Mom and I had a very busy Thursday. Mom finalized what she needed to for her new job, we ate at a new restaurant, and, we got new tattoos. Shalom (hebrew)-peace Pisteuo (greek)-believe I have "Believe" everywhere in my house; in front of the t.v., a Christmas ornament, and something else that I painted. It's … Continue reading Shalom/Pisteuo
"Hey Sarah, it's Bill. It's been a couple weeks, hopefully you've calmed down by now." "Hey Sarah, it's your dad. You don't want to talk to me?" These are the two messages I got from my dad after our last phone call. Both times I was at work, but that's not the point. At least … Continue reading Rain Check
I'm very happy that I have a day off. Awhile ago, I formatted one of my friend's e-books, and she was awesome and sent me two movie tickets to any movie of my choosing. I took my mother out and used those on Pitch Perfect 2. It was ok. There were some good parts, but … Continue reading Doing Better?
My roommate moved out on Monday. No one thought it was going to last. I was hoping it was. They said they felt guilty for leaving their mom. Oh well. The person I was supposed to work with on Saturday and Sunday called out. On both days. Saturday there were two tournaments, and just one … Continue reading Constant State Of Rage
Last Thursday, my friend from work called me, crying. I met her up at work so she could follow me to my house. She talked to my mother about moving in to the downstairs spare bedroom. We got her stuff from her house. No one, her mom or brother, asked her why she was leaving. … Continue reading A Cry For Help