Living With Mean

When the mean lives with you. When you created the mean. When you hate the mean but LOVE the mean. That hurts.

Memorial weekend

  For the longest time, this one extended weekend that we get out of the year, is the one I dread. Memorial Weekend. Sure, it's sad for lots of families, wives, husbands, sons and daughters and aging parents but that's not why I hate it. I lost someone so important to me that I actually …

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