Scramblings of a former housewife on the here, the now and the dreams allowed to slip by, and why, sometimes, it just doesn't matter.
Saturday, May 19, 2012
The one who caused the pain hurts just as much if not more. >They would never ask for pity - they don't want nor expect pity. They just want you to know. This song says it all.
Because my heath insurance does not consider Manic Depressive Disorder important enough to treat, by clicking on my website, you have agreed to be my shrink for the next few minutes while you surf.
There is no couch, but feel free to take notes. Oh, and there is coffee over on the counter.
Just the ramblings of a scrambled mind. Sit right down and have a listen.
Know up front though, that we do not adhere to any of the politidcal correctness running rampant today.
2 comments:
what song is it?
The song is Whiskey Lullabye.
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