Welcome. You've already received some great supportive advice. I'm not going to add. I'll just say hi, and I'm glad you started to post. I know you can learn a lot by reading, but I think you'll really appreciate the sense of community and friendship that comes from posting too.
Jello on the curb was good, jello stuck to the wall is oh so confusing.
I had to go to H's apt last night to deliver stuff for my S school project, was going to toss stuff in and run, LOL. Instead I got invited in, fed supper, hugged and kissed goodbye. It was like my blow up on Friday never happened. I have to go find that stapler, keep me occupied while I look for the sanity in all of this!!
I don't want to play this game anymore....
Me - 47 H - 49 D - 16 S - 11 Bomb - Nov 05 "there is nothing here for me anymore" EA/PA confirmed/over - Aug 06 Sep - Oct 06 Does not want to file for divorce
Look for the stapler, but don't bother with looking for the sanity. If this was a different decade, I'd swear that someone put LSD in my sugar. Maybe it's the swirled jello I'm eating.....
