Tears are pouring down my face ( Read more... )

I am so damn tired of working for other people ( Read more... )

But when I do I feel like facebook is where human garbage goes to pretend we're all connected ( Read more... )

This time last year I was in the ICU at Harborview for two days then stayed an additional two days for a kidney infection ( Read more... )

We had a beautiful baby boy ( Read more... )

I keep looking to others for the answers I already have.
If I work somewhere and I fucking hate it, I should quit.
Life is too short for shitty jobs.

Also too short to drink myself away.

When I was five I was exploring around my house and found a nest with several duck eggs in it, their parents were wary of me but let me stay near since I did't pose a threat ( Read more... )

I know I'm supposed to love every minute of travel and take a million pictures and make friends and laugh and drink beer ( Read more... )

Not sure what to feel, everyone is so 'proud' of me for leaving. I would be more proud if I had healthcare and could help my family.
It was starting to be scary but I think if I treat it like levels in a game I'll be fine.

Level 1 - Iceland

I can't remember my favorite Thanksgiving but I can recall a few highlights ( Read more... )