What if the worse thing that ever happened to a girl was finding a happily ever after, even for a little while?

I was just surfing through some blogs when I noticed an icon I made a couple of years ago. [See this post's icon. I copied it for reference.] I look exactly the same as I did in the photo except I lost that particular hat and my glasses. I also moved away and lost my friends ( Read more... )

The depression has subsided! But my interest in house cleaning has also gone MIA. Clean and dirty clothes stretch the length of the bedroom floor. The kitchen counters need to be wiped down. Blake broke the bottle of blush wine vinagrette I bought the other day and failed to clean it up properly, so the kitchen floor is sticky. I need to fold ( Read more... )

Your Birthdate: May 11
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Perhaps the cycle of flaws is the true identity of perfection. People live their lives telling themselves, "This is as good as it gets," or even the infamous line, "Tomorrow will be better ( Read more... )

I don't need this positive thinking crap. I'll talk like that on my own in another six months, and then no one will want to hear from me then.

Grrrr!

I'm going shopping! See, this is how you can help destroy me? Happy now?????

Smiling is painful. A single moment of happiness (or something like it) can ruin me for hours.

The people outside sound happy. It makes me sad.

I will be better in a few minutes. It comes and goes.

I have, without a doubt, reverted to my old ways in a new way. I am in a completely different situation than ever before, but I am still the same person. Marriage did not change me, it simply forced consistency and stability and a wonderful young man I cannot simply dump no matter how finicky I get. Not that I want to dump him, but I did have a ( Read more... )

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