JFC, I practically wear my tam grocery shopping! 

Also, as someone who works in a public building, you don’t make a felony threat letter public. It’s just not good safe protocol. 

I’d like to give super props to a chick who is now on my bestie forever list - when I was at my lowest (PTSD, depression, recent trauma), she cooked me a meal - left it on my counter, and fucking cleaned my kitchen. She told me she was coming over, asked me how I was doing, and as horrifying as it was so see someone…

I couldn’t even read it - saw teeth and moved away (it’s my weakness). Hope you got a frosty dairy for your suffering. 

I had food poisoning last month - just like yours. It was a marathon of grossness. 

In the same boat. Didn’t get an interview but have at least seven more apps out. On the couch with a mini pizza having anxiety, which is stupid.

Not to defend him, but I think the guy before him convinced me I’m the problem. I’m definitely working on myself there! 

so jealous of your patience with the icing!!!

That’s about where it is going. I get that he can iMessage, but tbh, I am not interested in sitting around waiting on edge to see when he texts. Like, if his gf exists (and I actually doubt she still does because of his alcohol cycle. I was that girl and I wouldn’t stick around for that shit), that’s her fucking job,…

totally doesn’t sound harsh. We cannot have a relationship because of his addiction. Period. Even if there were amazing feelings - and there aren’t because of his addiction.

I hope you do something nice for yourself. I’ve been estranged almost 8 months from my family (we could have the same mom and sis). I am nervous about my birthday in 42 days because it’s the first one where I won’t be on edge and feeling like I’ve done something terribly wrong.

I dated this guy (Army soldier) on and off for three years. We’re kind of kindred spirits - and we were both emotionally unavailable. I’ll go right on record saying he’s got alcohol issues and depression - not a great mix, and he’s not getting help. But I got help with my trauma and I’m doing better. If he wasn’t an…

I feel like this is like playing the Lowell Auditorium. 

Very early start.

When I want to be insulting, I give an Applebee’s gift card. 

It’s not you. It’s her.

After years of therapy and dealing with triggers, I finally decided to start WellButrin.

I am moving and I am not giving her my address. I don’t even want to talk to her tomorrow.

Yes. My mother is BP and was incrediblyEmotionally abusive and controlling and I remember this aging back to about nine years old. It was only in the last two years I realize how badly she manipulated my life and that I lost about a decade of it because she had me in such fear and control. I am dreading tomorrow, I…

I am moving and I can’t wait to commission you for a sign! ♥️