If you have read any of my posts lately about Facebook, you know I have a love/hate relationship with the enormous social site. I have tried quitting so many times only to be roped back in. I’m not sure why. I was marginally successful going cold turkey until I joined a 10 week makeover challenge… Continue reading Finally a Fan of Facebook
As a stay-at-home mom (more or less), I run around all day long picking up this, buying that, dropping this off, leaving other stuff elsewhere, and I’ve begun to notice a trend. Maybe this has been happening all around me and I’ve never noticed before because I was so busy, but now it’s all I… Continue reading When Parking Used to Mean Getting Close (aka ‘Necking’)
Maybe it’s a mid-life crisis (if I plan on being really, really old when I die) or maybe it’s because my kids have gotten older and don’t need me as much, but whatever the reason, I feel aimless, useless and stagnant. These unpleasant feelings have me searching for the meaning behind why I was put… Continue reading My Sweet Life With a Little Help From Sugar
Another birthday passed last month. I was depressed but didn’t think too much about it because I’m always depressed around my birthday. I know why I’m depressed, know I can’t (or I’m not willing to) do anything about it, and I know it passes. Every single year my birthday comes (thank God for that), the… Continue reading Friends In Real Life
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I met Lisa when I was taking the stinky garbage out one beautiful Friday afternoon, and I should have known from that moment on that our friendship was not going to last. We started out slowly, talking about kids, the local school, and then moved on to Lisa saying, “Well, we should get together some… Continue reading She’s Just Not That Into You*
Once upon a time, I thought I was a pretty smart person and then a teenager emerged from her room to inform me of my mistaken thinking. What did I do to earn the title, “Dumbest Mom in America”(by the way, there is no trophy, plaque or even a “participant” ribbon for this award, you… Continue reading Are You a Dumb Mom, Too?
Asked my opinion by a friend about what to wear to interview, I used my numerous years of psychology classes to decide.
The author wants to know what to do now that she is finally finished with college.
The sweet and creative way in which a boy asked a girl to prom.
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