Read my continued saga of my increasing debt, how I plan to get out, and how it is effecting me.
I'm not always who I think I should be.
It's okay, I promise
Just your normal functioning human.
I feel like a badly labeled clearance item. Let’s mark it one more time, maybe then someone will take it.
I wrote this a while back through tears and heartache. It is a poem of sorts. I hope you enjoy it and Happy Tuesday. When I need you, you're never thereWhen you're here, you're never thereI reach for you, you're never there. The pain grows. The sorrow shows. I'm empty. I'm lonely. My heart hardens My … Continue reading Where Are You?
Look, dog…I get it. You had me for a while. You made me think I was inadequate. You made me think I was lost and incapable. Good job. The last person that did that was chastised out of my life forever. However, you're a dog, and though the thought has crossed my mind more than … Continue reading Thanks. No, Really