This blog was an outlet to process sadness, anger, confusion and anything else in those ranges. It started during my husband Chris' treatment for leukemia and continued after his death.
DON'T do it. If you don't want to then for fucks sake DO NOT. FB is social networking…but it sure as fuck isn't the place to force yourself to take on things as complicated and heart wrenching as this. Fuck Facebook. Did I say fuck enough?
DON'T do it. If you don't want to then for fucks sake DO NOT. FB is social networking…but it sure as fuck isn't the place to force yourself to take on things as complicated and heart wrenching as this. Fuck Facebook. Did I say fuck enough?
DON'T do it. If you don't want to then for fucks sake DO NOT. FB is social networking…but it sure as fuck isn't the place to force yourself to take on things as complicated and heart wrenching as this. Fuck Facebook. Did I say fuck enough?
One more for good measure:
Fuck.
DON'T do it. If you don't want to then for fucks sake DO NOT. FB is social networking…but it sure as fuck isn't the place to force yourself to take on things as complicated and heart wrenching as this. Fuck Facebook. Did I say fuck enough?
One more for good measure:
Fuck.