I avoid the laundry pile of CLEAN clothes on my bed because I don't want to have to put all my panties away. I'd rather sit staring at them while I blog.
It seriously pisses me off that when someone miscarries it is everyone's immediate response to inform the person that it was God's plan, and that maybe the timing wasn't right. That's bull shit. Seriously. No one in their right mind wants to hear that God took away their baby because the time wasn't right. It's great to know that God is there for you and all that stuff, but honestly, if you haven't ever lost a grandparent, sister, brother, parent, child, pet, a limb, suffered a breakup, if you have been so lucky as to avoid all of this. Don't tell people that it was all part of God's plan. Realistically, shit happens. God doesn't make things happen. Unless they are miracles. God allows things to happen to make us grow. So stop telling people that it was in God's plan to lose their child, mmkay my dear children?
On that note.
Meg. My sweet Meg. I am so sorry for your loss. I'm so happy that your husband was so supportive. And please let me know if I can do anything for you.
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I got stung by a bee while my boyfriend and I were making out last night. If you know anything about me, you know that I am TERRIFIED of bees. So terrified, in fact, that I tell people that I am allergic so that my phobia doesn't seem so outlandish.
I haven't painted my toenails in probably close to a month. Their kind of getting gnarly...
I got a new ring at a yardsale yesterday (: 1$ for sterling silver and Tiger's Eye..
It's the ring on my pinky
I am grateful for being blissfully in love.
I believe in Jesus.
I know that everything is going to be okay.... (:
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