Some days I find it hard to get out of bed. facing the next 8 hours is just too much.
some days I want to run away from all responsibility, take the yoke off my shoulders and find fun.
some days I want to come home and snuggle in your arms because the day has been too everything.
some days I am so tired of doing it alone I want you here to share the joys and sorrows.
some days I struggle to find my smile and paste it on my face, my heart just isn't in it .
some days i look at how far I have come and how far I have to go, and wonder, is it worth it
some days I am overwhelmed , It's all too much and I have to fight back tears.
some days what I want most in the world might as well be buried in a galaxy far far away.
some days I am drowning and there is no rescue and I can't find the energy to save myself.
some days I just want to quit everything.
but I get up , and some how I make it through each day. I struggle on. I only hope that someday all this waiting , all this work, this long road I am walking alone will lead to something so amazing I can look back and say...yeah I would do it all again.
Thursday, April 3, 2014
Saturday, March 29, 2014
good customer service...where oh where have you gone?
so today I went to the mall and stopped in the custom t's shop to get a minion shirt for my girls. I walked into the store and the clerk was on her cell phone. She did not even acknowledge she had a customer. I then asked her the price of the shirt, she looked annoyed and said "those are 10 dollars on clearance " and went back to her cell phone conversation. I picked out two shirts and while she was putting the decals she continued her phone conversation " I was in the hospital yeah I have stomach issues. I'm doing great here. I don't really have friends ...the people here are (looks at me) YOU KNOW.." and on and on . at the end of the transaction I said " when you have customers it would be polite to put your cell phone down and interact with them" she said in a very snarky tone " it's my aunt she has cancer" I said " ok but customer service is your job and you're not doing it" she gave me a look that could kill. so I went to the mall office and filed a complaint. There is no excuse for rudeness , and disrespecting the population shopping in your store is like shooting yourself in the foot. Good customer service brings repeat customers. Being a completely self absorbed snarky bitch does not.
Thursday, March 13, 2014
feeling crafty
I have the urge to create , alas, I am not in possession of crafty materials....oh the downfalls of vacation. I need to make a portable sewing room .
Monday, March 10, 2014
end of an era
and so ends the 17th annual NYC tattoo Convention at Roseland Ballroom. a beautiful mix of people from all walks of life brought together through art. although they will hold the convention in another venue next year.... I will miss the history and nostalgia and character of the Roseland Ballroom. I have made some wonderful friends at the convention over the years.. some who I now consider family. some of the best people I know are tattooed and pierced with hearts of gold.
Wednesday, March 5, 2014
| Photo by Jeni Ferguson |
Monday, January 27, 2014
destruction of deceit
I am always hurt to discover one whom I had thought trustworthy is not. Each time destroys a little of my faith in humanity. My relationship with that person is forever changed for I can no longer believe on faith what is said , and all past interactions are re-examined for darkness and deceit. Trust is such a simple and fragile thing , so long to build, so quickly destroyed. Even if one's home environment was not conducive to teaching honesty and integrity, it is something which can be learned . One can always rise above and be better, especially when shown by word and deed a more positive way to live.
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