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- Hey, @POTUS, what happened?! https://t.co/itSjwOb680 6 days ago
- Hey, @ladygaga, look at this beautiful tribute to you on Inauguration Day! twitter.com/ahitchck/statu… 1 week ago
- Over a month later @googlemaps still hasn’t fixed my address. 4 weeks ago
- Ron Laundry twitter.com/KimmyMonte/sta… 4 weeks ago
- RT @therecount: Fauci moods: Biden briefings vs. Trump briefings https://t.co/rNS6sIu9ZF 1 month ago
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Category Archives: Post
The HS Well
I am a middle-aged, childless, divorced woman. I have choices. I can become a crazy cat lady. I can be a bitter old scary witch-woman. I can spend my days swiping and getting dick pics. I can go on awkward … Continue reading
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Tagged back to the well, Facebook, ghosting, messaging, middle age dating, online relationship, sexting
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Life
My life just ain’t workin’ for me. So, it’s time for a change. But the thing is, this life that isn’t what I want it to be is the result of a change. I know what I want, just not … Continue reading
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Tagged all of the above, financially stable, friend, gardening, helping, know what I want, learning, life, music, no promises, wanted, worthy
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Hindsight
Hindsight is a bitch. It pretends to be a friend, knowledgeable and understanding. But it’s really worse than Regina George. Making you feel stupid and foolish. It’s supposed to help you learn, make better choices in the future. But for … Continue reading
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Tagged assistance, bitch, decision, foolish, hindsight, lesson, stupid
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Hope
When my ex and I lived together I always had at least 45 good minutes a day. From 5:30 to 6:15 weekday evenings. No matter what came before nor happened after, those were content moments, sometimes the best of the … Continue reading
Choices
Peter has his Lost Boys. Are there the Lost Girls too? Because I know there are Lost Middle-aged Women. Well, at least one. I had a nice, snotty cry the other night about my choices and how each one seems … Continue reading
Isolation
Almost a month ago I cracked my clavicle and jacked my shoulder. So, pain. Varying amounts of pain for weeks now. Not fun. I’m also fairly incapacitated. Which equals frustration, disappointment, boredom, and, well, not fun. I have cancelled many … Continue reading
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Tagged disappointment, frustration, human contact, hurt, isolation, painting
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