18 days sober. I haven’t posted in a few days mainly because I really have no idea what I am doing, or what is going on, or just anything really to do with life. My mind has just been shut down in a sense. What I have concluded is the only thing I do know… Continue reading
Where do I see myself in a year? I am on my five day break after making career at my workplace. Golden sunlight streams in through the blinds across the scrapbook project I am working on at my desk. I glance over at my two cats and pup laying on my bed as I take… Continue reading
What does one write about when all the traumas of the past are absolutely a bore to talk about, and everything in the present situation just annoys me to talk about. I feel like a whiny little bitch. I have always been able to manifest imaginary situations in my mind. I think that is why… Continue reading
Tis is All
There they are, Kateri, those deep piercing brown eyes that are starting to comprehend and understand the meaning of her journey. This is only the beginning of the rest of your life now. Trust God, Kateri. Everything is in his hands now. Continue reading
Oh how strange life always seems to be. I swear my life is one theatrical train wreck drama. Thirty two and in the predicament I am in, why? NOT BECAUSE OF METH MY FRIEND, no because I decided to have a dating life. Like, at least let me shoot up once so I can say… Continue reading
An English diarist and naval administrator. I served as administrator of the Royal Navy and Member of Parliament. I had no maritime experience, but I rose to be the Chief Secretary to the Admiralty under both King Charles II and King James II through patronage, diligence, and my talent for administration.