He left right before 7PM yesterday. I asked him, more than once, to just text me a quick msg to let me know whether or not he’d be coming home. NOT A WORD. Nothing. All evening. All night. Yes, he may have passed out. I get it, it happens. But …
I’m not doing well. The second day now of awkward nonsense. Yesterday was more filled with cranky and annoyance and disappointment and even slight anger/outrage. Most of the day today has been all about avoidance and feeling resigned to the reality of things. At some point a little while ago …
That’s actually one of those things that never fails to annoy me. It annoys me to no end. People without basic courtesy, ignoring your questions and the like…in an extremely obvious manner. I could gouge their eyes out sometimes. I mean, it’s not like I’m asking for much, a simple …
Today I’m stuck. On articles. News. Possibly unnecessarily so, but I can’t help but react. There’s the ongoing trial involving Anders Behring Breivik where they’re currently discussing where he’s going to end up which will be determined by the nature of the verdict. And the frustration level increases when you …
