i've seen a few times now, a couple that are in a committed relationship yet the guy's facebook status remains "single" - sorry ladies i know it's only facebook but that's a huge red flag to me. next!
been married to the same women for 25 years. I ain't never doing that again and no one can make me.
My grandmother was cremated after she died because that's what she requested. We still have her ashes in our house but it is so painful looking at the urn day in and day out. I feel like I just want to take her ashes and scatter them in the ocean or on a field somewhere so that way I can free her soul and move on. Unfortunately my mom won't allow it. She'd rather hold onto them, but the thought of having dead people in the house is too emotional for me and I've been getting this feeling that if I let go, I can just move on nicely. I've always believed that when people whom you love die, it's better to just let them rest in peace.
To live a life of travelling around, working whenever.
But every time I've brought the topic up,all I've gotten is raised eyebrows and a condescending smirk
One of my favorite things to do on a dating site is to politely tell hot chicks, that are slightly too into themselves things like:
I think you are the hottest preop tranny Ive ever seen. You almost pass as a woman dude.
You make me want to switch teams :9
The part in my hair has moved west and I don't know how it happened.
Even after I washed my hair it wouldn't go back without a lot of work but then it would re-arrange itself as it dried.
Has my old brush lost it's charm?
Like people are purposely trying to stall your progress, like they don't want you move forward.
Why would anyone do that?
I’m grateful that I have a wonderful family who love me and who I cherish. However, lately I feel like I’m being torn to pieces trying to be what they want me to be. I’m trying to help them each as much as I can, but it’s been at the expense of fixing my own life. Every time I try to set aside time for myself, I wind up instead doing something that one of them either wants or needs me to do. I’m feeling very demoralized. I feel like if I actually did what I truly wish I could it would involve me, a packed car and a tank of gas. For whatever reason, the fact that I’ve got my own life to deal with seems to be unimportant to everyone else, unless of course I get to the point where I need to live on their couch, at which time I’m sure they’d be ranting at me for not getting my act together! I can’t win.
When I hear old house music, it reminds me of the West End in the 90s.
Learn how to let go with peace, grace and kindness. Thank you for the beauty and colour that you have brought to my life.