My parents in the middle of hurricane Helene.
My parents in the middle of hurricane Helene.
Thank you for posting this, it was an excellent read and helped put words to some vague notions I was feeling.
No, no, no…Death is…not. Death isn’t. You take my meaning. Death is the ultimate negative. Not being. You can’t not-be on a boat.
(Apropos user name!)
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern are Dead
I’m an extrovert. That’s not the problem. This is social bullying. Please don’t frame this as “extrovert” behavior. This is reprehensible social interaction. As an extrovert I would NEVER talk about personal experiences at work. I would NEVER ask anyone to participate in my conversations unless they clearly wanted to. Stop conflating extroversion with bullying.
They’re pretty consistent about doing whatever benefits them most. Otherwise, nah.
New goal unlocked!
If frozen embryos are children, I can claim them as dependents on my taxes, right?
Shh…that’s the secret coded message for the rebellion.
Oh, good to know! I hadn’t really considered that. Thanks!
I want to downvote this because it makes me angry, but I don’t want to harm the person who posted it. Ugh! (didn’t downvote)
Believe it or not, jail.
Last I heard water had flooded the first floor entirely. Their power went out about six hours ago. They’re in their 80s and stubborn as hell. Hopefully I’ll get an update from them tomorrow. Parents. sigh