Friday, August 14, 2009

So I've been quite angry and mad and probably more than a little depressed. All the remaining items in my "pit". My little pity pit.
You ever just get sick of the sound of your own voice in your head?
I haven't decided if I'm still sick of it or not.


nancygrayce said...

I'm just glad to hear from you! When I get really down, my husband asks me if he needs to buy party favors for my pity party! Then I throw my shoe at his head.....j/k.....It's o.k. to be angry and it's o.k. to talk about it.

Debbie said...

Oh yeah. A pity party is sometimes just what the doctor ordered!

Profbaugh said...

Oh boy. . . can I relate to this or what? In fact, this post could have been written by me. But alas, I haven't even had the guts to post anything on my blog since December of last year.

For me this season of my life. . . well how about this. I'll pray for you if you'll pray for me. What do you think????

And I kinda like the idea of a pity party, especially if there's cake. Too bad we don't live closer to each other!!!!

Love ya,

nancygrayce said...

I miss you! Are you o.k.?

Profbaugh said...

Was just thinking about you again and thought I'd drop by to see how things were going. Things are just tough sometimes. You know?

Hoping things are going better (if just a little).

Much love,