I had to smile at the memory of how angry my husband had been when I ripped out the dead overgrown bushes. I had decided to make the garden a living beautiful place and it is. Butterflies and hummingbirds are here everyday and I'm glad I had finally stood up for something I wanted and now I am still here to enjoy my work while he has been gone for over a year. "No one gets their way until they whip it!"
Today my son stated that he did not want to be here any longer. I am not sure yet what that exactly means. We will talk about it later. Everything is still stuck on hold. It's been over a month since the judge signed the support papers and I still have not received the money owed me from last year. Why go through having a judge finalize orders if it is not respected by the other side? Why does it seem like women are always the ones left waiting? "When something's going wrong you must whip it!"
Why can't I find anything humorous to add to this post? Humor is the only thing getting me through all of this. "You will never live it down unless you whip it!"
"It's not too late to whip it, whip it good!"
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