T h a n k y o u !
T h a n k y o u !
Yeah, both are, just to be clear.
Padding offers? Sounds illegal.
It’s not remotely the same, mind you, but I can’t help but be reminded of people’s knee jerk reaction to change or obliterate things completely when there was the chance that they were offensive or caused pain, as when 9/11 happened. I still remember petitions to remove “Leaving on a Jetplane” from the airwaves,… Read more
Ew. Your take on Joanna Gaines is needlessly harsh. For my part, though some of the decor is questionable, I feel that a lot of what she does is for functionality.
Our first home was a 1950s, 2 bedroom bungalow. The kitchen was at the back of the house, and had a door closing it off from the rest of the house. I hated not being a part of the party when we had friends over. It felt very isolating. Read more
Hey! Sorry if I offended you. Didn’t mean to. I guess I was just trying to “sound” funny by phrasing my question that way. I enjoyed your story. I had never heard of a spiritbox, but I’ve got a little story of my own in that same vein if it has to do with spectral audio. Read more
TF’s a spiritbox, bro?
Yeah, after re-reading I see what you mean. I guess MY hackles were preemptively raised in anticipation of his misdeeds! 😬
Truly terrifying. I guess your sixth sense about him was better honed than those of the students that liked him.
It was the same with us. For months afterward we could feel him so strongly. My mom said it was because we wouldn’t let him go. But how do you let go? It just gradually had to take its course. I still think of him every day. Every day I come home thinking he will be there to meet me at the door. He was always so, so… Read more
Awww! How sweet of her, still loving you long after she's gone.
I'm sorry for your loss. I can relate and there isn't a time I think of my beautiful Paulie that my heart doesn't squeeze. My boy was special, as I'm sure your baby was to you.
What a beautiful thought! Thank you for sharing your experiences!
That's so crazy but wholesome spooky!
Hmmm... my sister once told us that she went into my parent’s guesthouse, where she was living at the time, middle of the day and there, floating near the ceiling was a *person made only of white light.* Read more
I’m so conflicted! At once so proud of you and then sad too because of the near-tangible, bitter edge in your tone. All’s well now and yet you didn’t emerge unscathed and that’s what makes me sad. Your dad's ugly character didn't defeat you. You sound like a wonderful person! Read more