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It’s been a very, very long time. I am quite a blog hopper, ain’t I? I guess I owe an explanation even though I have none?? Well, today was uneventful. Maman is sick, poor thing.. so C is looking after us. She will be back tomorrow. She has a very short work week, lol, but anyways… what I …
It’s time to sweep in politics.
They call us a witch, but really we are bitches when listening to the crap spewed out of Rtump’s mouth. Vance is no better and may be worse than Rtump. Yikes!!!
Day one
Well, they’re saying it’s still acute bronchitis. Prescribed more meds and antibiotics. I took them around 5am. I have stuff to do today… So I might as well get it behind me because I do not for see myself getting much rest. If it doesn’t stop after this visit, I will just have to go to th…
Never Meet Your Hero. Ch.6
As it turns out, to find a more or less tolerable accomodation in a small dilapidated township is almost impossible sometimes. It’s not even about the rent. In such places it costs peanuts, mostly you just have to cover the utility bills. The thing is, there’s no demand for rental housing th…
A cold day in hell.
We are in the half light of the longest day of the year. She leans her arm down, stroking me with the other and watching me. Â I hear the tic sound of a cooling fireplace, the wind outside, The woman with the green skirt dances across her sky. We have waves of movement really as Morry just wa…
Well, this isn’t good…
I just found out now that my mom has had a pain in her head for a while. That might make sense about her recent behavior, I don’t know. She wants to call the doctor tomorrow so she can talk to the doctor about it. I’m gonna trust everything is going to be all right, until it might not. Ohhhh…
Suffer
I bawled my eyes out temporarily this evening. I woke up super early then got all dressed up to see two different apartments. They guy who my realtor was about 6’3-6’4…really clumsy too…but I guess I wasn’t that attractive to him…cause he dropped me like a bad habit once he knew I only made …
I’m depressed
I am depressed. I don’t want to wake up in the morning. Morning feels work living for any more. I hope my heart simply stops in the middle of the night. I don’t have to think anymore. There’s so many people depending on you, and I just can’t do it anymore. I want to die die die. What’s the p…
Uncomfortably Unproductive
Today was a holiday, for some people anyway. When I was growing up, today’s holiday was known as Columbus Day. Nowadays, I think they want to call it Indigenous Peoples’ Day or something silly like that. I don’t care what they’re calling it these days. It was a holiday today, which means…
How I Met My Husband and we became a family
In my previous post, I shared my story concerning my childhood friend and first love. Transferring the memories from thought to page, was therapeutic, as it stirred memories and emotions that had been dormant for years. It renewed a sense of gratitude for what was and what is my life. In thi…