Tag Archives: life

what a jerk. Why do I associate the word “jerk” with a man, not a woman? Is it because I’m a woman? Well, I’m going to break that association right now. A few weeks ago, I was in a parking … Continue reading →

treat. I have a treat for you! (But I will steal all the Reese’s first. Sorry.) I’m just kidding. That’s my daughter’s haul from last Halloween. I have a different treat for you. (It’s the mother of all Valentine’s Day … Continue reading →

lesson learned. If I keep repeating my mistakes, does that mean I haven’t actually learned any lessons? Maybe the lessons I’ve learned are ones that don’t matter because that time in my life has passed. Like the one where I … Continue reading →

you won’t believe it. Honestly, I can’t think of anything you won’t believe. I tell you everything. Too much, probably. If you’ve been here for a while, you know me better than anyone in my offline life. So I offer … Continue reading →

flowers. Once upon a time, a very long time ago: “Why don’t you ever bring me flowers?” The next day, he came home with flowers, all proud of himself for getting them. Was I happy about it? No. It was … Continue reading →

too many people. I used to be able to handle being around lots of people, but I get anxious now. I don’t slip into a panic or anything. I just don’t like it. I even want to move, partly because … Continue reading →

i can’t wait. I started this one at least five times already. It’s not that it’s a particularly difficult one. It’s that something is on my mind that’s seriously weighing me down, and it’s something that’s only partly in my … Continue reading →

she didn’t. She didn’t know what to write for this one. So she’s going to use this post to write about whatever she wants. [I’m not going to write this entire post in the third person, though, because that’s just … Continue reading →