tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847320771686926063.post3299520342870893459..comments2023-08-19T19:23:13.230-07:00Comments on Therapy: Just another day Sherihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12073168663615871502noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847320771686926063.post-76137375161457020352013-06-14T08:24:43.542-07:002013-06-14T08:24:43.542-07:00It's quite a journey isn't it? The longer...It's quite a journey isn't it? The longer I'm on it though, the more I'm learning that it is sometimes through our greatest pain that we learn the most and become better people. We become more compassionate, better able to handle adversity, and stronger. It's good that you can see that progress within yourself.<br />It's an odd coincidence that my neighbor told me she found a squirrel floating in her pool this week too. Sounds like the poor little guys need to take swimming lessons. Addiction-A Mothers Perspectivehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02745252195085344418noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847320771686926063.post-90939564280763235372013-05-31T17:27:21.194-07:002013-05-31T17:27:21.194-07:00I lauged about frying the squirrel and boy did I n...I lauged about frying the squirrel and boy did I need to laugh. When, you are happy just stay that way as long as you can. I am glad that you are happy today.<br />Annahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04382717273926292379noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847320771686926063.post-15762195224528292172013-05-31T09:52:58.739-07:002013-05-31T09:52:58.739-07:00Annette
I would have never even made it into the s...Annette<br />I would have never even made it into the store in the past. I love that boy and he knows it, but I need to stay out of his way !Sherihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12073168663615871502noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847320771686926063.post-11941793276990023342013-05-31T08:21:48.950-07:002013-05-31T08:21:48.950-07:00So progress! You can see your progress....that is ...So progress! You can see your progress....that is a good feeling. I can remember times of being in the grocery store and having to leave my cart because I had begun crying. I would go out to the car, get myself together, go back in and try again. It would start again, so I would repeat the process. LOL Pitiful, so sad, but kind of funny today. Why didn't I just go home? lol <br />Oh your pool...ugh. Annettehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18326425173333184401noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-847320771686926063.post-15907953708960212752013-05-31T05:56:30.435-07:002013-05-31T05:56:30.435-07:00Of course, I'm sad that your son is still not ...Of course, I'm sad that your son is still not making good choices for himself but I'm so happy to read that you are in a better place! Good for you, mom!<br /><br />Ugh, a green pool and dead critters at the bottom. Yuck, yuck! It's been 2 years since we moved and I miss our pool like crazy....until I read this, lol. Ahhh, the memories. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com