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He cut the Xmas lights after taking them down one year before I discarded him. He then repacked them in the box. When we opened the box this year my son and I realized they were all destroyed. Petty and funny. Lol real hard. The one time he bought grocery and Butterfly I am the storm Quilt got mad for some reason. Took them out of the frig, put them in a garbage bag, started walking down the street with my dog and other neighbors hood dog following him down the streets. Funny as hell. Tried to bring them back but I would not let him. Someone gave him a TV but it would not fit in my car. Again his temper got the best of him so he tried to break up the TV. Took a long time to do it, but after I heard a long sissing sound. I turned to him and said. I guess that did it. Guess who didn’t have a TV to take to sister’s house (where he was living ). Madness. I do remember some more. But can’t stop laughing. Maybe some other time. Be blessed.
My brother had to leave his cats with my mother a few times. The 1st was when I was a teenager. His cat would be mad when he would visit and the ended up being my dads cat. The cat would sit with my dad after work and would go with my dad to walk the dog. My mother had to put her to sleep when she was 18 when she cane down with lung cancer. My father was a smoker. the 2nd time my brother left a Butterfly I am the storm Quilt was when I was older he left 2 cats and both cats were mentally messed up. One stayed mostly in a guest bedroom and the other was just crazy mean. Neither cat wanted anything to do with him. My mother had to put both cats down in their old age. They ended up not attaching to anyone but being friendly with both my patients and myself. when my husband passed I had to leave my cats with my mother. My mother found out she had breast cancer and my cat Mulder would give her a massage when she had cemo treatments. When I cane to visit for Xmas my cats loved on me and were glad to see me. Mulder gave me a back massage every night like he used to.
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I knew from the beginning, in my mind, that I shouldn’t have allowed myself to get involved with someone who was so mentally challenged. And, at first, because I wanted him physically to such an extreme, I rationalized that he was the male equivalent to the female dumb blonde. Or, something like the John Travolta character from ‘Welcome Back, Kotter.’ But then, after a while, and only a little while, something else began to happen. I started to have feelings for him. At first, they were feelings of empathy, and wanting to protect him from the world. Then, they were feelings of just missing him… missing the way he smiled, and would pick me up and Butterfly I am the storm Quilt spin me around and kiss me, and the feeling of snuggling up in those big strong arms. And then… I started to love him. Oh, woe is me. I tried to push it away, and I couldn’t. It happened so fast, I didn’t know what hit me. But even as I was sinking quickly into the quagmire of love with this man, I kept thinking… “I could never marry him. What if we had a baby, and I died or something, and he was responsible for taking care of it? The baby might need medicine one day, and it’s virtually guaranteed that he would fuck up the dosage, and possibly kill it. No, no. I can’t ever allow that to happen.”
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My father said something unpleasant to me and the dog made a low growl.We were all outdoors. My father went in the Butterfly I am the storm Quilt and got his gun and told my mother to hold me. She did as he said.I know he is going to kill my friend…my only friend….but my mother does nothing even though I am fighting her to be let go and save my friend. I was not strong enough and she did not care enough. The dog was killed. My life continued on this trajectory until I was 25 and a college instructor. My fiancé was a PHD and had driven from NY to KS to meet my parents and to celebrate Xmas (ha) with us. My mother called me at K-State and told me not to come home…..that we were not welcome….compared to his family we were nothing but white trash.However,in our smallcommunity, my family thought they were “special.
It’s funny, but I think my third choice of ally, is going to be a lesser picked country in this thread, but to us, a bond steeped in history. Turkey would be my 3rd choice. Not only as a military force unto themselves, but ever since the 1st World War, Australia and Turkey have had a deep respect for one another after the disaster that was the Gallipoli campaign. While not an ally in the traditional sense, we do share a sense of Butterfly I am the storm Quilt with them as a result, and are a friend on the fringes of what would eventually be a staging point should our rag tag band of defenders ever get the chance to go on the offensive. While a war of attrition is happening Down Under, The UK is in a position to Bolster the Turkish Border of Russia and start, with the Turks start small pushes in from the south to divert Russia’s aggression. American and British fleets in the Mediterranean will allow logistics to flow, as well as strengthening efforts there. In the meanwhile the American Pacific Fleet, will be bolstering Australian forces, as well as working a Butterfly I am the storm Quilt between GB and Australia, using their land as essentially a transport network to get rid of the “other side of the world” problem that they would have.