The One Where She Stumbled Through Her 40's and Faced Her Demons
The club was a dimly lit, pulsating mass of bodies, the music so loud that we could barely hear anyone talking unless we yelled into someone's ear, which was annoying but necessary. Anyway, Chaos was over there in the club, dancing like she wasn't a mother of 5, and currently living with her on-and-off-again husband. …
Not any more! I will not do it because if I do, I will compromise my self-respect and end up going down the same rabbit hole I just climbed up.
Have we become that soft?
I'm sitting at my desk and daydreaming out the window. I just took my medication that I'm forced to take for the next few months for my Hemoglobin. I wrote about this a couple of weeks ago. My iron is low. Well, that's putting it mildly. My doctor looked at me with huge bug eyes …
This song and phrase live in my soul because every part of me moves with me when I walk.
Pose for this and pose for that, that's all we do is pose. Which is one reason why I'm starting to HATE i
I walked into the store and began browsing around. I looked at a few of the hand soaps. And then I walked passed the candles oh so casually.
I know damn well if I come to that person with a problem they will not listen. In fact the conversation will go right back to them.
Why would you choose to reward negative behavior?
Then I end my choke out session with
Belladonna’s Flashlight 