Peace of Mind is Beautiful
You can train your mind to be happy. It takes work. Not money
It is a learning process. I am still learning but I put this out here to be an example and for you to know you aren't alone.
Im not even embarrased I can't spell. Maybe I should be, Maybe its a sign of intelligence? Maybe it's just a sign that you can copy other people great. I'll invent my own fucking language. Ok back to why my story is not embarrasing, embarasing, embaracing. This is painful. I should definetly learn to spell. Why it is not embarasing and why I am going to continue to tell it. First of all, Its mine. It's my life. It's my daughter who suffered and lost her life because of domestic violence. ITS HER STORY. Because I am her mama and, I don't give two shits if you want to claim me or not. I have been through hell. My daughter and baby boy died. I will type and tell this story because it's mine until i fucking die if it helps anyone. To the person who said it was embarrassing. HA! two ss Tera. I learned a thing. It's embarrassing. two rr's and two ss. But my story is not. I am a fucking worrier.
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AuthorMy name is Tera. After not living my whole life, I decided I wanted to live and have fun and to make other people happy. That is my goal. To spread love. LIGHT LOVE HOPE Its never too late to love. Archives
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