As much as I appreciate the punctuation, it ain't doing anything more than make me cry again.
Yeah, I'm an ungrateful bitch on top of everything else.
Saffron ,'Our Mrs. Reynolds'
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As much as I appreciate the punctuation, it ain't doing anything more than make me cry again.
Yeah, I'm an ungrateful bitch on top of everything else.
Thank you, parental types, for sharing the Photos of Supreme Cuteness. I had no trick-or-treaters last night, but then I wasn't expecting any. I'm in the middle of a bunch of 1-bedroom, and therefore childfree, apartments, and I'm on the third floor to boot. Kids would have to really want a mini-snickers to make it up to my place.
I'm sorry, Maidengurl, and I hope things smooth out for you and yours soon.
Fay! I hope you can find a flight to someplace fab--and then tell us all about it!
Ginger! Happy Happy Birthday!
How the hell do I help her through this when I'm barely able to hold together.
When I was a kid, and things fell apart (and boy did they), it was ok to me to see my Mom lose it sometimes. I knew it meant things were serious, I knew it meant she was in pain.
Most importantly though, when she'd pull herself back together I knew that it meant that people recover -- and it made being scared less scary.
My Halloween night sucked. My brother pissed and moaned about his miserable life all night. Swear he has PMS. MG, that is totally harsh. I'm sorry. Love the Bitches: TNG feeling of A. saying hi to Tickybox's pic. Hope I won't be the weird old single cat lady they post with.
Thanks Trudy. When K-Bug called I told her I wished I had a way to make it all better, but that I was barely holding on as it was. I said that we each needed to find a way to make it through the next ten minutes, then the next hour, then the day - and things would find a way to be better.
Who knows if that makes sense to a teenaged brain. Not sure if it makes sense to my 37 year old brain, but it was all I could come up with.
Then about 15 minutes after that my mom called me to find out what was up with DH, so I had to break the news to her. She bitched at me for keeping her "uninformed" and then bitched about having to buy new milk since it didn't get put away.
Love being in the middle.
You'll find your way through it.
(heavens KNOWS how)
holy heck are all those babies in their halloween gear the just the cutest evah. EVAH! I gotta figure out how to get me one...
MARIA! Congratulations on the house buying! Both of the houses you linked to are within 3 miles of my brother and sister-in-law's house. If you want some info on the area let me know and I'll get you in touch with them. They've lived in Frederick for ... oh 7 or 8 years now and they really love it. It's true the houses in the suburby part of town are kind of cookie cutter but it's an easy and lovely walk/ride to the pretty charming downtown at least.
She bitched at me for keeping her "uninformed" and then bitched about having to buy new milk since it didn't get put away.
Would dumping the milk-of-dire-import on her head be an option? I mean, if ones SIL gets laid off, that seems like a reasonable time to ease back on the bitching.
Thank you, Laura! I have no exciting plans except getting a haircut.
I think teenagers, particularly sharp ones like K-Bug, can be remarkably resilient if you level with them about what's going on.