I'm leaving Canada.
My flights are booked for August 1st.
I'm scared, excited, and worried.
But I've lived in Vancouver and Canada long enough to know how the system works here. By the way.. you don't realize just how enslaved you are until you try to leave.
Driving with my Lab puppy Sophie sitting in the passenger seat.
Got angry at a driver who cut me off and yelled a few obscenities.
Heard a whimper beside me and saw Sophie staring at me with the most heart-breaking, frightened look on her precious face.
Poor girl thought I was yelling at her.
Pulled over, gave her a nuzzle and told her She was a good girl. So sorry Sophie!
So I learned a lesson in anger management not from a counsellor or shrink but from my furry little roommate.
I’m gay in my mid sixties and have had any sex in the last few years.I am sick of porn and need the real deal.I see lots of attractive men but Can’t seem to connect because of anxiety and shyness..
Can't fall asleep till daylight
Not all of us love bacon. I’m a professional cook and if I hear “don’t you just love bacon” every time I cook it iI’m going to scream. Not really, but it seems like the whole world loves bacon. Ugh.
It seems like everyone is out there living these fabulous lives. I’m so depressed.
..but I don't believe in doggy day-care.
I started volunteering with a City owned non-profit last year. I'm professionally employed full time, so I wanted a position in the background. Unfortunately, none were available so I did the front facing job that requires shifts of 4-6 hours. I was recently advised this year the volunteer roles I had wanted to apply for went to UBC co-op students.
I love the organization, but the 4-6 hour shifts dealing with the public even once a month are killer. I asked the volunteer coordinator to consider 2 hour shifts, but was declined.
I feel like they don't value my time at all, and am thinking I will have to quit because I don't feel I can meet their time committments.
This is why organizations only have high school students and retirees as volunteers.
so I bought my nice dog a special scooby snack and when I went to move her off the carpet with it she growled at me for the first time ever. I done held a personal grudge against my dog for about an entire week.
My ex told me he received a call from a mysterious stranger who said" Stay the hell away from her", or watch your back.
Man that is the sweetest thing anyone has ever done to protect me.
I mean, you never really know with my ex.
Cause he lies alot.
But if its true, I want to meet you.
Cause its been a real rocky road lately and its nice to have a friend in your corner.