I spend my day staring out a window. It is torture. They hired me, but never gave me anything to do. I fear he will catch on before I can find another job.

I wish I could go back about 4 years in time and reverse some really bad decisions I made. I would tell my Dad(RIP) each day how much I love him, and Thank You

I am so scared of being alone or worse then that me dying alone and no one to care for my son who is 7.

our father cried to me on the phone last night because you still won't speak to him. you've punished him enough. you're no saint.

20 years ago I told my Gramma she wouldn't make it to 100 if she didnt quit smoking. She just proved me wrong. Is that the secret to long life? Just say fukit!