Years ago – during my divorce – I remember distinctly thinking, “Omg I’m at a crossroads. If I make the wrong turn, I’m screwed…”
My mind blanked-out as I realized if I continued on the path that fear was leading me, I would go down a much darker road. But I had no idea how to move forward. I was paralyzed with fear.
Thanks to what seemed like an endless Google-search for advice, I started to…
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It amazes me that some people fit so comfortably into our lives, then out of nowhere seem to fall out again, and nothing we say or do will get them to fit again. Over the years, I've learned to accept this, despite not being happy about it. And that itself serves a greater purpose. #love #acceptance #truth #closeddoors #quote #Quotes #movingon #oldloves #bastards #lol #doors #breakups #love #healing #relationships #singlemom #singlemoms #singledads #meme #memes (at New York) https://www.instagram.com/p/CRrPVxhr8Zi/?utm_medium=tumblr
My mother used to apologize after she beat the snot out of us. After years it became old, and I left the family. I was beaten, but I didn’t beat my son. We have a fantastic relationship. So there’s really no reason why these boneheads need to make excuses to why they can’t control themselves. Pull your shit together, folks. Go to therapy and “call that abuse a day.”
There's a pretty good chance if you only know one side of a story, it's probably not the truth
There’s a pretty good chance if you only know one side of a story, it’s probably not the truth
My mother used to talk badly about everybody in the family, no matter what they did. When I was a teenager, she focused her sights on my aunt, my uncle’s wife. It turns out my aunt is a natural leader, and my mother didn’t like this.
I remember them arguing in the kitchen years ago over my grandparent’s will. For years, I secretly believed my mother was jealous that my aunt was a friendly,…
I find this truthful, yet somewhat depressing. I’m happy single, but with the millions of people in the world, how is no one compatible with me? Or... is it me?