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Feed kitty brewer's yeast---they sell it in tablets at the health food store. Fleas hate it, sends them…
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I need a hug...thought maybe you could use one, too.…
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sgtdevsgirl turned 35 12:00am
June 8, 2008 3:14am
I'm feeling very....pregnant, the last day or two. Always just this side of weepy. I miss the family that no longer wants me and the …
thank you, I'll do that. she thanks you, too!! how are you doin?
God bless you, dear. What is going on? ((( HUGS )))
I like that line! Cute! Hope all is going well with you!
thanks i hope things are going well
thats ok. would love to chat again sometime though! I totally understand (i have two kids, and my son is going through an "i dont want to sleep" phase) Talk to you soon!
My soulmate did a tour of duty in Iraq and now, quite some time later, is having severe ptsd issues. The pinnacle was reached 11/30/07 when I had to fight to get a 9mm gun from his temple as well as protect myself and our children. I am terrified all the time, plagued by all of the other ways the situation may have worked out. I'm scared and alone and I need a friend or two to understand. I am bi polar and all this wreaks havoc on me. I stay in mania, rapid cycling.
My fiance spent a year and a half in Iraq with the National Guard and is now suffering from ptsd. We have a son that is 9 months old, and it's a daily stuggle.
I am 34 years old and have been battling TN since I was 23. I was injured when glass from a shattered beer bottle shattered in my face. I lost the sight in my right eye and developed chronic pain. I have taken so many drugs and seen so many docs that I can't recall them all.
My sig other is a Sgt in the Army National Guard. He spent a year and a half in Iraq, and his unit will likely return in 2009. We have a beautiful 9 month old baby boy that looks just like him daddy.
I am 34 yrs old and have been battling eating disorders since my pre-teens. Some times are better than others. The more stressful my life becomes, the more my control over my body becomes a priority.
I am 34 yrs old and have always been diagnosed as depressed, while my "high" times were ignored. I have recently been diagnosed as having a rapid cycling bi-polar.
I am engaged to a wonderful man that has an eight year old son from from a previous marriage. We live in a small town and the bio mom is intent on making me miserable. I am expected to be a mother figure, but in the end have no say in anything. I feel more like domestic help.
