I was shocked and saddened to hear of Michael Jackson’s death. After reading about how many people knew of his issues (drugs, dependency, etc) and still just let him proceed. I am more saddened that I have words for. One of the things I have said, is that I want people to have access to [...]
Archive > June 2009
Express Not Repress
“Fester, fester, fester. Rot Rot Rot.”
10 Cents to whomever guesses what movie spat out that line of dialogue.
Anyhoo. My recent explosion of venting has led to unprecedented expression over the last few days. It’s good to harness that inner beyotch and let it fly sometimes. I think that the internal dialogue that winds me up [...]
Is there a prayer for patience…
Because if not, I’m going to make it up.
Dear God. Give me the strength to count to a trillion
before I lose my gasket. Oops too late.
1. 2. Turn that down, I’m on the phone
3. 4. I need help (something i am LOATHE to ask for) in fact, I only usually ask you God to help [...]
Radio Silence
I have been without words for a few weeks.
You know how I was going to write every day. Well that’s been off. My MIL sickness and B-man in town through that plan down the pile hole right away.
But I find this silence more than that. I don’t want to talk on the phone, I don’t [...]
Oops. Best Laid Plans
The last time I tried to do this my FIL passed away. Now my MIL is sick and just had surgery.
Boo Hiss.
Surgery went well but I’m a tad off my game in terms of writing. So I apologize. I’ll be back going here in a bit.
Jeff’s Birfday Post
It was this time 28 years ago.
I was short, tan, surprisingly active at 11. Hanging with my Older Bro probably torturing him and bugging him till he belted me and then I ratted him out.
My mom was 41 weeks pregnant. Yes that was not a typo.
I know because I had been slathering her feet and belly with [...]
Oh Snap
Day 2 and I already dropped the ball. I’m going to post date this one. But lets just say frustration levels were high yesterday. Strangely not with me, but it increased my stress quite a bit.
I’ve had a nice layer of stress for about two years. I like to have a nest egg, and a [...]
