I work very hard and am attending college to obtain my degree in the Human Service field. Writing makes me feel alive and gives me the opportunity to touch those whom I would not be able to otherwise. Last but not least, I have been blessed with two amazing daughters who love me completely and support my dreams. Feel free to contact me with questions, concerns or feedback.
Brief history (aka true story): Approximately 5 years ago, I was on a dating website. Exchanged a few mails, chatted on the phone, went on two dates. Realized he wasn’t my cup of tea, moved on with my life, end of story? NO!
Throughout the last 5 years, he has contacted me via various social networking sites. “Would you like to go out again”, he emails. “No thanks, I have moved on with my life, good luck to you!” I reply. After numerous attempts, I reached the final straw. “LEAVE ME ALONE, YOU ARE A STALKER, GO GET SOME HELP. IT’S BEEN 5 YEARS, GET A GRIP”, you get the picture.
Let’s argue about the beginning of time. I say it happened in 7 days, you say it was evolution. Whatever the case may be, chances are we won’t be in agreement on this issue any time soon.
How about religion? I say that the right way is Christianity, you claim Atheism. Add that one to our list of topics which cannot be resolved in a matter of minutes or hours.
When does an individual comprehend internal pain? Where do we learn to harm one another? Is it via the family, television or video games? When is it time to say “enough” to someone who may or may not apologize for behavior which has been acknowledged or confronted?
If your mind is wired correctly, chances are, you know how to behave and treat others.
If someone were to search through your personal belongings, what would they find? A wallet, identification, credit card, possibly some change?
How about your desk at work? If you took a gander in mine, one would find files, books, CD’s, a newspaper or two, drink mix, soup and assorted odds and ends. I also have some perfume for the just in case times. Other than that, it’s pretty boring.