No one could possibly understand me Mine is different. Mine is worse Mine isn’t as bad Mine is too new Mine has been there for years I don’t like talking about it I need to always talk about it He was old so it’s different She was young so it’s different. Advertisements
Listen, Lady. I know you’ve had it rough. I know life hasn’t always been fair. I know that sometimes when you wake up in the morning you are wondering what rabbit hole you went down to get to this 7th layer of hell. I know you think it was out of your control or that … More Spilling The Truth Tea To The Excuse Queen
I found something as I sat on the beach with my best friend, night after night watching the sun melt into the sea, listening to the music, the waves kiss the shore, chatting with strangers and drinking cold, blended heaven. I found peace; Peace of mind, peace of heart. It’s where my soul was free. … More Piña Coladas and Paradise
In a previous post I wrote that any time something happens to me that is good, I always thank Lil. If she is around up there, she has got to be the one behind any good fortune that comes my way. I thank her for the people in my life, both near and far. I … More Thanks, Lil.
My head is pounding, my stomach is churning, my heart is racing. I keep wiping my sweaty hands on my jeans and hoping that when I see you, you wont be able to see the guilt cloud I’m trapped in. I didn’t want to hurt you. I didn’t mean to say those things. I shouldn’t … More I’m Sorry. I Am So, So Sorry.