I had a chat with an old friend yesterday and she kinda got me thinking (she has a knack for that). She says, “Damn, you aren’t a little pissed at men are ya?”
Well, yes, I am. But I am more pissed at myself for allowing what some people do get to me. In the end, I look like a raving lunatic. But I can’t help how I feel.
I don’t normally rant and rave like this and I get pissed off at myself and God more than any others. I guess if there was any good point I could make by writing my last blog, it would be this…”It really doesn’t have to be that way. It really doesn't!”
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