
Exactly this! You can’t just “lesser of two evils” your way through life as you slide towards hell. “Lesser of two evils” isn’t a choice, it’s a hostage situation.
Exactly this! You can’t just “lesser of two evils” your way through life as you slide towards hell. “Lesser of two evils” isn’t a choice, it’s a hostage situation.
Very normal, very just, very demurderers.
To no one’s surprise. This is a unilateral ceasefire.
For me, the most difficult thing was being alone. For 12 years, my entire identity was husband & father. Now when I found myself alone, I had no sense of who I was. That was the darkest time for me. I’ve also seen others struggle at this stage. Having friends or family that you can reach out to is a HUGE help! Thankfully I was very fortunate to have a large, loving, and very close family. But even with these resources, I’ve seen other family members turn to darker, more destructive habits after spending that time alone.
That’s me! I swear I had no idea he was like this. He was just quirky and awkward when I bought the car. Unfortunately, I can’t take the loss on selling the car and buying something else. And to paraphrase Mitch Hedberg, I’m against bumper stickers, I just don’t know how to show it. 😢