My tolerance for people has never been particularly high. Once, while my three year old self was trying to reach a toy off a store rack, some stranger told me to “hold” my “horses.” I was appalled. Who was this woman? And what gave her the right to chastise me? Why was it so hard…
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(Disclaimer: This post will not contain any sappy resolutions. I don’t do the touchy-feely stuff, so don’t worry.) Tonight is New Year’s Eve and, as a result, the Ex, G, and I are on lock-down. No one may leave the house after 8 pm on what has to be the most dangerous night of the…
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