Those who fight monsters inevitably change. Because of all that I feel and have done, I’ve lost my innocence, and sometimes a tiny piece of my humanity with it. If I want to survive, sometimes I begin to adopt some of the same characteristics as the monster I fight but whatever it takes I will … Continue reading Those Who Fight Monsters
Three Generations of chaos, trauma, but most importantly love. Like most all parents, I practically worship the ground my two beautiful big babies walk upon. Back when I was growing up the same could not be said for my brother and I. We were abused in every way one possibly could be abused except sexually. … Continue reading Three Generations
My husband decided that at 45 and 46 respectively, that we should get healthy in the new year so he bought us both Fitbit watches. I totally appreciate the sweet gesture and concern for our health as we have small grandbabies that we need to be around for to watch them grow up. That being … Continue reading My Christmas Present Is A Pain In The Ass
Ahhhhh, the almighty yoga pants. What can I say, I’ve owned and worn hundreds of different pairs in hundreds of different sizes. I like to think of them as my pajama clothes, because most of the time my Fibromyalgia won’t allow any other material to get near my skin. EVERYONE loves a pair of yoga … Continue reading Yoga Pants: A Blessing or a Curse
I like to say I fear no words but that’s a lie. I have anxiety about my health because my mother would growl when I smiled: Your incisors are BROWN. Pinworms: Placing me, naked, face-down on the couch, parting my seven-year-old buttocks with her fingernails, summoning Dad: Come see these damn things crawling in and out! She scolded me … Continue reading Sticks and Stones Can Break My Bones. Words Can Sever Souls.
Because of this random, newly acquired reason, I do believe instead of moving into our brand new home, I will instead head “down under” because, well obviously I take sick perverse pleasure in using profanity and for a WHOLE country of people to accept one of the most socially unacceptable words in the English language … Continue reading Thank You Australia For Making This Word Socially Acceptable AND Endearing
Army Ranger dog named Maiko died in Afghanistan saving US soldiers | TheHill — Read on http://www.google.com/amp/s/thehill.com/blogs/blog-briefing-room/news/419837-army-ranger-dog-named-maiko-died-in-afghanistan-saving-us?amp This post is for the bitch that blasted Sully from the Slate. Read this and please educate your ass before you opine and spread your ignorance about humanity’s best friends. Continue reading Army Ranger dog named Maiko died in Afghanistan saving US Soldiers