In a nutshell 😘
  • Divorce him.

    Does your husband: Belittle you? Yes? Divorce him. Lie to you? Yes? Divorce him. Never on your side? Yes? Divorce him. Make you feel safe & secure? No? Divorce him. Dependable? No? Divorce him. A man-child? Yes? Divorce him. Think he deserves for the world to give him everything? Yes? Divorce him. Act one way…

  • Repeat after me: It was all a dream.

    Can we all admit now that Trump is ruining our country? I feel like there can be no reasonable defense for him at all anymore. And as much as I get the utmost pleasure when I am right about something, it’s not even about that. I am so genuinely worried about what he will do…

  • Nightmare analysis.

    I just woke up from a nightmare. First of all, there is no better feeling than waking up and realizing it wasn’t real. The, ‘Oh-thank-God!- breathe-a-sigh-of-relief, type feeling. I always had nightmares when I was a kid. The one I remember most featured King Kong. He smashed my bedroom window and waved his arm around…

  • Music appreciation post.

    🎶 This land is your land… this land is my land… from California… to the New York islands… from the Redwood Forest… to the Gulf Stream waters…this land was made for you and me… 🎶 – taught to me in elementary school by Mrs. Hudson 🎶 Make new friends… but keep the old… one is…

  • If you’re going through hell, keep going.

    Toward the end of last year, so many sad things happened, that my friend and I were discussing how we couldn’t take it anymore. I can’t go into detail because they are not my stories to tell, but it was a lot. Then something happened in my own life that could have sealed my depression…

  • My Mother. At Christmas.

    While decorating my parents’ tree last week, I took a picture of Lol and PJ sitting on the couch together. It may have looked like a normal photo of a mother & son-in-law lounging and having polite conversation, but in reality, they were having an intense, in-depth conversation about Christmas cookies. This is 90% of…