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My light, and never ending struggle with a dark tunnel.
In the tapestry of life, where threads fray and tangle, there stands a beacon of strength, unwavering and angle. A survivor, a warrior, with scars etched in grace, My best friend—the hero of her own space. Through tempests and trials, she has weathered the storm, her heart, a lighthouse guiding ships to safe harbor’s form.…
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Attorney Allies
Attorney Allies — Read on attorneyallies.com/ I wrote the book, after I screwed everything up. I fixed it. I wish there was a service like this when I was going through my Family Law Hell. http://www.attorneyallies.com
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One last thing,
Probably the last to be lost to freedom will be the stigma of being an addict. It’s been 14 years, get over it.
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I almost died of joy, then my kid died of embarrassment …
Tell us about the last thing you got excited about. He made a free throw, and then I celebrated too much. He said I sounded like “Spring Trap” from FNAF. Looking back at it, I did make an ass of myself, but it’s was the most excied I have EVER BEEN IN MY WHOLE LIFE,…
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Too many, 🟰 nothing
What is a word you feel that too many people use? Sorry. I asked him, do you know what it means to be sorry? He replied “you need to say it when you’re in trouble.” “Why, why are you in trouble?” “I don’t know, you said my full name and had an upward inflection on…
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Somethings are better left, said.
How does a mother recover after someone takes her child? There aren’t any books on the proper normative response to such a wicked thing.. his dad did me dirty, had really great lawyers, and hated me more than he loves my beloved son. Everyone knows the saying “what goes around comes round.” Karma has worked…
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Family Tradition;
What traditions have you not kept that your parents had? I am sitting and thinking very hard about this question, my inner stream of consciousness is rambling with questions.. “Christmas, nope none of those, we did Thanksgiving one time, birthdays were always BIG BOAT WEEKENDS due to it falling on Labor Day. Do I have…
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Time of death,
That was the moment, Right there, the final gunshot. No one else could hear. Only me. My reaction hasn’t been. I like usual put that pain in a huge compartment and tried with all my might to shove it as far back in our dysfunctional closet as possible. I could never make it disappear it…
I am AnxietyGirl; leaping to the worst possible conclusion in a single bound.
She held her breath and jumped. My personal blog.
