• Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    Realized that I had not written in a while. I have been taking a computer break since I ended my last class. Basically, through a serious of ridiculous events, I had two days to write my final a week before it was technically due. Thank goddess I managed it! I decided to take a breather,…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    Dissertation: A long ass research paper based on the writing of other people and research that has, hopefully, been successfully completed. Usually containing a mind-numbing amount of pages littered with repeated references to other writing both seminal (meaning the ‘creators’ or ‘originators’ of certain fields or theories, in the case of Psychology names such as…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    The Return from Prison

    Well, not actually a return to me- us. He was required to live in the county he was convicted in. Not the county he had been incarcerated in, which I thought was kind of weird, but then again he had spent years in three different prisons in the state. Either way, he was 300 miles…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    So nothing much going on. Sarcasm: my family’s first and preferred language. Managed to finish the semester with straight A’s. What can I say? School has always been easy for me. Moved back in with my parents. Like I had a choice and to be honest, with two special needs kids and a baby due,…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    FML

    Sitting here working on the latest part of my prospectus, about half way done. I realized I needed to open a PDF and realized how many other tabs I had open. Makes perfect sense to close the unnecessary ones, right? Yeah, no. Should have left well enough alone. Normally, I name my paper right as…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    Like I said, I had no idea what the hell was going on. After my kids left, only two agents stuck around. The rest went where ever agents go when they aren’t pointing guns at people. Ok, that’s not really fair. They were doing their jobs, and I do get that. Just at the time…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    A Pallet Cleanser

    Now, I take no credit for the following, but I think it states, in words, what a lot of people feel, but don’t necessarily know how to put into words. “I don’t think that any of us planned for the things we’ve had to go through. Maybe that’s the whole point of living in the…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    My pregnancy moved along. I had a scare at Christmas time. I was bleeding and made a quick trip into my Gyno. All was good, but I needed to stay on bedrest for a few days. Good thing I had a week off of school. But this did necessitate telling people I was pregnant. I…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    Husband #2, What I Saw

    We arrived in my hometown (no, I’m not going to specify just in case someone I actually know reads this). I was so happy to see my kids, and my folks. Everyone was happy to see me. ER not so much. My parents thought that we were moving too fast. To be honest, we were.…

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  • Some things might be better kept in the dark…. Some people might prefer that secrets stay there…
    However, this is not about them….
    This is about me.

    If you see yourself among the pages and are offended by what I wrote, know that I don’t care; this is my life, and how I feel about things and how I feel it was lived.

    Please don’t take or publish from this blog. It is mine and pertains to my life.
    Feel free to read or share the link with others.
    But remember this; this life belongs to me.

    This is a story I really don’t want to tell. It ends both badly and with my third greatest gift. After we had been talking for a couple of months, husband #2, I guess I’ll call him ER, suggested that he come and help us move. I felt like I was out of options at…

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