I feel you, I’ve been out of work for over a year and I’m currently living in my mom’s basement. Fuck my life.
I feel you, I’ve been out of work for over a year and I’m currently living in my mom’s basement. Fuck my life.
Counterpoint: America’s Funniest Home Videos is awesome, it’s the greatest diplomatic tool the US ever has and should be nationalized. It’s every household’s favorite show back in Beirut alongside Friends.
HOW IS MINDY KALING BABBY FORMED? HOW MINDY KALING GET PRAEGANT???
Good morning Ms. Hope
Nice to see that women can’t escape comments on their appearance- even when they’ve literally just been murdered in their own front yard. This is a fucking shitty comment to post.
Predictions:
Wait, so she was talking to the officer in the driver’s seat, and the officer in the passenger’s seat saw fit to shoot her THROUGH THE DOOR (i.e. he/she had to fire a shot basically AT their partner)?
If you see something, say something.
I don’t mean this as body snark, but that picture looks like a photoshop fail to me. It’s a bit like a taffy pull. Maybe that’s her real body, but she’s a very petite woman. How does her torso look 4 feet long?
Anybody who wants to put off marriage until their spouse to be is a functional adult is a smart person.
Well. What a week.
This one was The Wooooorst. I asked if I should quit taking one of my meds because if a known dangerous complication that is common in patients with severely compromised renal function and low blood pressure (unlike most people with ESRD, my blood pressure remains 90/60). Instead of answering me, she told me that low…
This. I thought of suicide anytime I had a free moment, tho I had few of those. When I look back now I’m incredibly grateful that I knew I was the only person who would protect my little brother. The burden of keeping him alive kept me alive.
Same here with Teen Week. It’s great that some people can read their journals from high school and laugh and make fun of themselves, but when I think of my clinically depressed self at 15 and the things I was writing about, I want to cry for my teenage self and don’t find any humor in it at all.
Any tips on how to restart life after loss? Less than a month ago my husband and I visited our parents for a weekend. We went to go home and got the call that they’d found his stepfather collapsed. Sudden heart attack which he passed from. So we stayed another few day to help sort things out and have the funeral.
I found out a few weeks ago that I’m in end-stage renal failure; that is, very very close to needing dialysis. Even though I have three(!) kidney diseases, none of them seem to be active enough to explain why my function just suddenly tanked. And I’ve been having to explain to the few people I’ve told that a) I won’t…
I haven’t enjoyed teen week either. On top of all of the normal teenage crap, I was dealing with a step-father who was clumsily trying to “groom” me and when his ineptitude or impatience (I don’t know which.) caused him to grossly underestimate my ability to defend myself, I ended up being rejected by my mother and…
Second post today, but I wanted to ask your opinion re: changing careers. I think I want to become an obstetric nurse!
I’ve had a fucking week. I started a new job Monday that I wasn’t very sure about and now after 5 days of cumbaya meetings that didn’t apply to my department I finally got hard info on my *actual* position and, shock shock shock, it’s every bit as gruelling emotionally as I’d suspected, and SURPRISE! none of the …