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gets me every time

He’s been being nice.  Or, maybe I should say, helpful.

You know, washing the dishes, taking out the trash, making dinner.

(There is more I could add to both of those sentences, but I just too tired tonight.   160 more words

Passive Aggressive Behavior

The winter gray days

It was rather ironic that I posted to another absentee blogger that I hoped she’d post and update soon.  Here I sit (not writing much lately), and I’m finding it so difficult to let my thoughts and feelings make it past some block into written words. 235 more words

Covert Abuse

I'm still here


I’m still here.

I’m still struggling.

I’m still stuck.

I’ve been going to the counselor and that is starting to help me, but I still have a long way to go. 49 more words

Passive Aggressive Behavior

God works in mysterious ways...

PA Man was out of the country for the last 6 days and a strange thing happened! His cell phone wouldn’t work!

He called our cell provider the day before he left just to make sure of the cost of using his phone while overseas and also to add a global plan that reduces the cost per minute…he did this when he went to Canada a couple of months ago so he wouldn’t have any problems. 668 more words

me and my big mouth

I signed up to give a speech in Toastmasters tomorrow.

I’m really not ready for it, but I’m pretty sure I can wing it.  I’m fairly good at Table Topics, which is the part of Toastmasters where you speak “off the cuff.”  So, I think I can handle this. 267 more words

Passive Aggressive Behavior

Part 2..The Christmas Party that opened my eyes to the truth...

Long post ahead…don’t say I didn’t warn you! ;)
Here’s my story…PA Mans office Christmas party was on Dec. 6th and I was excited!
This was the first year that the owner decided to have a party, usually he just has Christmas Eve lunch catered in the office for all the employees, which numbers around 35. 2,524 more words

Why I've decided to rejoin the blogging world....

As I sit here writing this, I have two loaves of freshly baked bread cooling on the counter, and a maple glazed pork loin in the oven…I love to cook, and I usually try to cook a big Sunday dinner because that’s when my oldest son and his wife, my wonderful DIL, come over after church and spend the afternoon. 687 more words