Just “15” minutes…

I’m sitting in this room, waiting for my number to be called. My heart is racing, my palms are sweaty and I feel sick to my stomach. All I keep thinking is “why the fuck am I here…AGAIN?” “Why can’t we just get along?” “Why does he force me to take this route?” We were […]

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Girls Trip = Mommy’s Therapy

Friday evening we’re all having dinner, toasting to a fun weekend, laughing our asses off as we make fun of each other. All of a sudden, I feel this rush of excitement. Now I am not sure why I felt this, when all we were doing was eating sushi, but sitting with my girls I […]

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