Category Archives: just a venting moment

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I’m turning 41 tomorrow. I’m starting to hate having birthdays. And it’s not because of how old I am.  I honestly don’t care about the gray hairs that have been sprouting out of my skull or the wrinkles I’m developing … Continue reading

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Here I go again…


Today my husband moved his stuff out. We tried. I tried. And tried. And tried. I can’t try anymore. So we’re splitting up. If he finds help for himself, we could possibly go back. But he doesn’t see that he … Continue reading

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Guess It’s Not Going To Happen


Well, it’s been a week and a half since I took the only tiny step I was able to take to resolve the issues I have with the women from my old church. And they, or rather she, have not … Continue reading

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I Made Rules for Facebook (and a Message to Michelle)


If you read my About Me (Version 2012) you’ll know I left Facebook.  The main reason was that people would make comments that upset me when I would write a post that was basically a rant on things that were … Continue reading

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Why I Want My Husband Out of the House – redone because half was missing when I published it the first time


And no, I don’t mean I want him to move out.  Allow me to explain; which is the whole reason I’m writing this because I am not quite sure I understand it myself. My husband is a city transit operator.  … Continue reading

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Desperate


I desperately want a friend. I have one who recently asked to come back in my life. I couldn’t help but try to dissuade her though I really wanted to say yes. I am unable to believe that there are … Continue reading

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The Point is There is No Point


Some may wonder why I’d rather be dead. The answer is simple. There is no point to my life. Where is the point when I have no friends because I can’t keep any? No one’s willing to stick with me … Continue reading

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