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Anger and Fear

I am an angry person.  I was not always this way….maybe a small part but nothing like I am now.  I was always told I was patient and easy going.  Not mellow, there’s a little something too chaotic about me … Continue reading

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Frustration

I am so frustrated right now.  My mom informed me that she would no longer be helping me with daycare, and that’s fine.  I talked to my baby’s daddy about it and he offered to watch our daughter, but she … Continue reading

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Princess Rachel

Princess Rachel wakes up in the morning.  Mommy is there to greet her as soon as she opens her eyes to the morning light.  Princess Rachel gracefully yawns and stretches, then daintily rubs the sleep from her eyes before greeting … Continue reading

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Frustrated

I am completely frustrated with so many things, and after what happened while watching last weeks “Bones” episode I’m wondering if my antidepressants should be upped.   The background plot to the story was that the person whose murder they were … Continue reading

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The First Step Is…

The first step is admitting you have a problem, and around Christmas time I finally admitted that I do have a problem.  I have a big problem.  I have turned into a shopaholic. Retail therapy has never been a thing … Continue reading

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Rachel’s 1st Birthday Parties

The week before Rachel’s big birthday party is still a blur.  I had reserved the park and ordered the birthday dress in June, but July passed by in a wink of an eye and August was around the corner before … Continue reading

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A cold night

The wind blows cold outside my small apartment. I can hear it moving through the trees and the wind chimes that hang outside a neighbors door. Inside it is just as cold, even though I have the heater on. I … Continue reading

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