Wishing the Internet Were Truly Anonymous
Family crap over a decade old rears its ugly head again.
All over us wanting to buy a chair.
I wish I could talk about this. I can’t.
I’m shaking and feel like I want to vomit.
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The Obligatory Bio
- J
- My nose is neither small nor large. It is not crooked. I am a 47 year old mother of three (C, 19; M, 15; & S, 11). I work hard at being a good wife, a good mother, a good friend, a good person, a good employee. I am not always successful. I am loyal. I am stubborn. I take things way too personally.
2 comments:
J, I'm really sorry. You deserve better.
If talking about it would help, you can email me whenever you like.
Thanks, Ruthie.
It'll pass, at least for now. Not really blow over or resolve, I think, but the feelings will die back down to that deep place where they just hang out...until next time (and, sadly, there is likely to be a next time).
Thanks again.
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