It All Just Goes To Show How Nothing I Know Changes Me At All Again I Wait For This To Change Instead

So I went for my appointment today to see if I could get any help for my financial situation. I really don' know what I was expecting to be honest, but in the end it was a let down. I mean what did I think was going to happen? $100,000.00 cash in hand and away … Continue reading It All Just Goes To Show How Nothing I Know Changes Me At All Again I Wait For This To Change Instead

Actin All New To Me I Creep On You Like Puberty / The Struggle Continues I’ll Miss You

Little E just casually informed me he spotted some hair "down there" and pointed to his crotch. No, this isn't something that I ask him abut often, therefore he felt the need to inform me. However about 2 weeks ago we pulled out a book I got him a while back (I think I blogged … Continue reading Actin All New To Me I Creep On You Like Puberty / The Struggle Continues I’ll Miss You

Freedom! Where Are You? Cause I Need Freedom Too! I Break Chains All By Myself Won’t Let My Freedom Rot In Hell

Things are looking up. Way up. I honestly hardly slept at all last night, for various reasons, but the thought of the court date today was a large component in keeping me up. I haven't been this excited/anxious/nervous what have you, for anything in... well I honestly can't remember anything keeping me up like this … Continue reading Freedom! Where Are You? Cause I Need Freedom Too! I Break Chains All By Myself Won’t Let My Freedom Rot In Hell

That’s The Price You Pay Leave Behind Your Heartache, Cast Away Just Another Product Of Today

You guys, I can't stop myself from getting a teeny bit excited for this week. That's a lie. I've been thinking of it more and more since I started posting again. I could be free and clear of E by Wednesday! This Wednesday!!!!!! AHHHHHHHH! I should know by now not to put the carriage in … Continue reading That’s The Price You Pay Leave Behind Your Heartache, Cast Away Just Another Product Of Today

We Don’t Say How We Feel And I Feel Like This Is What Got Us In The Debacle We’re In

I remember Kindergarten. Correction. I remember exactly one lunch recess where I was playing tag and pushed a boy off some wooden play structure. He ended up breaking his arm... my bad. But I distinctly remember when my red curly-haired teacher who was on supervision carried him from the playground to the office and it … Continue reading We Don’t Say How We Feel And I Feel Like This Is What Got Us In The Debacle We’re In