Histrionics on a Friday
I like reading her blog…it sounds so much like the inside of my head. If there are two of us, that makes us normal. Right? RIGHT???
There are few things in the world more heartbreaking than your kid, your adoptive kid, telling you that she moved here because she thought she would be happy and that she thought you would try to understand her but you don’t.
Yeah, that got yelled at me today. #shetoldme
So, I’m still simmering over the early events of the week and what I feel like was the defiling of my house. And because I’m petty, my behavior has really been unpleasant this week. #regressive #notproudbuthonest
About a year ago, AbsurdlyHotTherapist had us imitate each other in the midst of a fight…yeah, Hope stomped around, hemmed, hawed, yelled and stomped some more. When she was done she added that I would do that for days at a time when I was mad.
Yeah, I do. When I have been wronged…I’m like a virus, you just gotta stay away and…
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