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    Is it Football Season Already?

    September 9, 2013 / No Comments

    Sunday night saw a barrage of postings and status updates on facebook about football season, and what everyone was doing in relation to it.

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  • Divorced. Now what?

    Hey, mr Horrible, You suck.

    August 21, 2013 / No Comments

    I know he won’t read this, ever. But I feel like if I don’t rant on this somehow, it is going to fester and rot inside of me. I try not to spend time thinking about the waste of space that is mr Horrible. However, sometimes he just manages to do or say something that gets under my skin and all I want to do is punch him in the throat.

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    Divorced. Now what?,  Rotting Roots

    Krakatoa on the Inside…An Ode to the Death of My Marriage

    March 31, 2013 / No Comments

    I have been seething about the divorce for a long time. First I spent from June to September of last year in deep mourning over the death of my marriage. I cried, and cried and cried some more. I hate crying but I couldn’t help myself, nor could I stop.

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    Unpacking the Feels

    December 22, 2011 / No Comments

    Friends often mean well. Especially when they call to find out how your move is progressing. So why did I react so badly to a friend who called and asked “So are you finished unpacking yet?” Seriously? What the heck is that supposed to mean? And so what if I am not? Maybe I am overacting? And maybe I dealing with feelings that have arisen as a result of this move…

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