Overworked…

Overworked and Underpaid!

Appreciation goes a long way, show it. Stop patting me on the back for a job well done, and start patting me on my wallet. Adding to my work load, without advancement, will only make me not like the job I once loved.

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Exquisite – Daily Post

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Life is exquisite.

By that, I mean, life is beautiful, but fragile.

Every “one life” shines like the sun in their own way. Every “one life” is that special light to another’s.

“One life” is all one is granted. It is fragile. It is beautiful. It should be cherished. Not taken for granted.

When that “one life” is lost, the most exquisite kind of agony is felt amongst the living. Family grieves. 

In the link below, a family is asking for Prayes & Shares. Please & Thank you.

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Heart and Heartache

Life. So fragile. Not promised. Limited. Unknown.

You never know when things will turn sour for yourself. You aren’t promised tomorrow, or even the next minute. Expected or unexpected, life will end. Everyone has to go through it. We live to die. We love and hold close to cry and let go. Continue reading

Anew without you…

securedownload-11Missing a loved one on the holidays is completely new for my family. My mother-in-law, my Mom, became my Angel October 8, 2016. Dealing with every day is hard enough, and now the holidays are here… I will visit her grave site today. With tears falling, I’m sure, I will place a single red rose and a few words from my heart down where she was placed to rest. Family gatherings don’t seem to be a plan this year, and my heart is crushed they all feel that way. All she asked was for everyone to get alone, and gather together at least for one holiday a year. My words I will lay today… Continue reading

Adolescent Battles

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Children are a constant battle. Their bite is much stronger than their bark. They are full of life. They are happy, they are sad. They pull at the heart’s strings. They are angels when they cry. They disrespect and humiliate. They are demons in disguise. They take all the good done for them, and turn it into a disaster, turning all positives to negatives. They try to love, but do they even know how to love? Do they have a good example to learn by? If they aren’t showed consistent love,

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Daily Prompt: Filthy

Filthy is a word that can describe a lot of different things, people, places, etc. I’ll start within my own home. I am a very clean, neat freak when it comes to my surroundings, however, my 11yr old daughter is the complete opposite. Her room… well.. it is a disaster, a FILTHY DISASTER! You can’t even see her beautiful wood floor. Clothes, clean or dirty? Who knows? Not even her. Trash lying here and there. Dishes… Wait! She isn’t even allowed to eat in her room. Closet doors always open, bed never made, you can see the mattress for God’s sake. It is Filthy, and it drives me insane. The only room in the entire home that is a mess. Also, the attitude of children these days… Filthy! Disrespectful!

Thanks for the word, sorry for the vent, but thanks!

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