Oh me? Don't mind my presence.

I'm invisible anyway.

I keep going through the cycles of grief....... I don't know what order they go in. Denial - far from it. Depression - check. Anger - you bet. Acceptance - not a chance any time soon.

These head rush sensations are bugging me.

Don't you hate it when you have a good day, then something happens and it pisses you off to the point that it makes the first part of your day seem insignificant? Don't lie to yourself. You know it happens. And if you're better than that, here's a gold star.

I need chips and ice cream. Now.

The single mom.