...the Night time A very strange incident occurred last night, which I'd like to share with you all. It also prompts the word of the day which is: Mystery why do people love a mystery? Is that a mystery in itself? It seems that as humans we are obsessed with intrigue, a puzzle, an enigma, a curiosity. We can spend many hours trying to solve them. Is there any purpose to it, or is it an end in itself? Are we the masters of our questing nature, ...
Well the custody hearing ended as I suspected it might. My son Jim lost the case. Damion will remain with ex-mother-in-law Sheila for the time being. Next time I hope he'll be better prepared and HIRE A LAWYER. My position remains unchanged. I have no plans to ever contact Shelia as I truly believe it condones her actions. The long suffering wife is under no constraint from me in this manner. I find this soap opera to have gone on much too long and I desire to keep my hands ...
The purpose of posting this particular image is just to make a statement. Just for today (or tomorrow for those who's day begins at different times) become footloose and fancy free. Shoo away the things that are under your skin, stop worrying so much and take a load off. Call an old friend and find a reason to laugh. Go and enjoy an ice cream cone, or whatever other treat you have been putting off. ...
I’ve been wanting to write some kind of blog for a couple of days, but nothing much goes on here. I get groceries once a week and go to classes. Bailey volunteers at the library every Saturday and at a Dare to be You program on Tuesday nights. The other kids all get to go to the program and I come after my class is over. My sister, two best friends and I are all involved with the program in someway. So Tuesday is such a fun day. We hang out and laugh and eat and visit while the kids are all in class. ...
[B][SIZE="2"]If you are at the end of your life, and everyone you know is dying, then you are alone. But how is it different, if you are not seeing those you love? Alone is alone- the loneliness we have we have because we create it for ourselves. At the end of our lives, or sometime sooner, we will grow separate from everything that is dear to us. Basically, everything in my life will become horrible and awful to me- this is a truth of existence. Someday I will die. Before ...
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