Life’s A Story

OMG it’s just hit me! πŸ˜³


While standing in front of a pile of bricks..

That I need to find a grief support group. Or an ADHA one. Because I am grieving. I am grieving so much for what I know I could have been if I’d been helped from the start as a child. I’m pretty sure that’s why I have days where I honestly just don’t care. About anything. Those days are not fun. I promise you that.

Oh Jesus I just came out of my trace as the guy in the couple walked up the front law of his house πŸ˜‚πŸ˜‚

Liv.. Note to self.. Move the bricks out back before it gets dark! There’s light out there. You got up late so get moving.

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Wow.. I just read this back… What a quick turn around πŸ€·β€β™€οΈπŸ˜‚

Time. 5.40 pm.

Update: 6.01 pm. It wasn’t a turn around. I felt good, to begin with lol I think I just realised it’s getting dark fast now, which I love. I’m usually inside. That’s all πŸ˜†πŸ˜‚


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