Man if I could describe a day in my life right now the title for this post would be exactly that!! UGH!! There emotions in me want nothing but the best in life for everyone. Family included. So why do I feel so bad for having to decide to have my son move out? Let me know day that I give my kids anything they want if I can do it and it’s possible. So how come he can wake me up to ask for a cigarette but can’t wake me up to ask for some weed? I know a lot of people that read this after gonna be like WTF!! But I don’t consider a plant as harmless as that as a drug like mostly everybody does. I’m not handing him meth or Xanax to do. Why he gotta steal from me is my point? It may seem petty to get upset about that but that’s what it is, PETTY!! He works and makes a paycheck jus like me. I baby help it that he don’t got his shit together yet. And me being mom doesn’t help because I do, do for them. Make sense? Yeah I thought so. Gotta go back to work now. Comments always welcomed. Mom in distress here…

By tallgirl07

I have always loved expressing myself through words. I have been a bookworm since I started reading I think. So expressing myself through writing has forever been super easy for me. Now if I could just teach everyone who didn't know how, how to read, then they'd be able to read all the fascinating literature out there. I'd go crazy if I couldn't curl up to a good book on a rainy day if I wanted to. I work with the public. So I was outside a couple days ago typing away on my 2nd hand chrome book, and a nice gentleman started conversation about how long it took to charge. I said not long for an older model. He said he knew, about the older model I was working with. I proceeded to tell him I was trying my hand at writing a book. He turned out to be an avid bookworm himself. He gave me nothing but encouragement to finish the book. I like to tell myself I can do anything. But we all know how some people should just stick to their profession, well I'm gonna keep trying. I won't stop until I know without a shadow of doubt I can't succeed. Then maybe I'll put my pencil down, or in my case now, close my chrome book for good. Something tells me I won't have to just yet though.

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