I grew up with abuse. The kind that shatters your soul and scares your spirit into a deep dark place. You survive, but you are broken and hurt. Your spirit is destroyed and your brain is altered. You are no longer who you were born as. You have been molded into a damaged, dark and…… Continue reading PTSD and God
Communication and devices we have used has changed over the last 40 years. From handwritten letters mailed to each other, to phones connected to the wall outlet, to cell phones the size of a book bag, to cell phones small enough to fit in your pocket and are with you 24 hrs a day. In…… Continue reading What kind of emoji day are you having?
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At work i bust my ass. I work hard. I work to be accurate, the best and minimal to no mistakes. I work to anticipate the needs of my boss ahead of his stating what they are. I work to be better than the job description … To be worthy of the paycheck. Why? To…… Continue reading The job description: