Tag: Kindness

GRANDMOM SECRET WEAPON

“I’m going to Grandma and to Grandpa’s too.  I’m going to Grandma wondering what to do.  I’m going to Grandma please meet me there and I shall be all so happy apond thanksgiving day.  We shall have coffee so shall we.  We shall have pumpkin and tea, we shall everything all so nice when we get to Grandma’s house.”

A song sang through generations of Carroll’s family in honor of the women who shaped our lives.  This short story is inspired by the love of the one woman who is the glue of our family.  Through her guidence, faith and dispiline she taught us respect and love.  What way to honor my Grandma on Valentine’s day then sharing a memory of love.

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FORGIVENESS IS NOT ENOUGH

This week hasn’t been such a hellish week as in the past, although the week has just begin, I made some decisions when it comes to my mental well-being.  I decided to really work on keeping my Chum and his party friends sequestered. I also decided not to allow anyone to hijack or take hostage my emotions.  Monday I was tested.  The She-Devil was at it again only this time no one seem to cared enough to indulge in her madness. Again I shouldn’t feel anything towards this person but how can I talk about changing and staying positive if I can’t forgive the She-Devil.  When forgiveness isn’t enough what’s next?  

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THE ADVENTURE OF SHE-DEVIL AND HER HELL HOUNDS

Feeling a little tested today.  I must say at the start of a long week our community took a huge blow.  A well-known and liked celebrity Kristoff St. John passed by suicide.  He and his son who also committed suicide suffered from mental illness.  It’s always sad to see someone lose a battle whether from a disease like cancer or in this case mental illness it’s just really a defeat.  I truly feel terribly sad for his family and those left behind.  This blog isn’t about that this blog is about dealing with people with a nasty heart.  I am in a situation at work where I deal with people who has a nasty heart.  The leader and her minions “The She-Devil” and her “hell hounds” love to push boundaries, pour gasoline on the fire and wanting so badly to pull the trigger.  She embodies misery but not only that the best way to give description is she’s the devil.  There’s too much pain and aggravation in this world to deal with people of this nature.  It’s like your standing on solid ground then the ground crumbles disappearing before your feet.  Your looking down into this sink-hole staring at these devilish red eyes. Then hearing that sadistic laugh as she sick her hounds. Seeing those rotten rabbit-dog eyes, preparing for the worst you wondering how did you get here.  This is a crash course lesson on how people can so petty.

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