Around this time, every year, I get a little nostalgic. The end of a year always makes me a little gloomy. I look back and reflect on events and experiences that took place throughout the year, however trivial but made an impact on me and changed the way I think. Morning to attend the orientation with.

About the mother who has a daughter with track marks. Track marks on my daughter. Not really, but it was intense. I found out that the 2 counts of having drugs in an unlabeled container were.

So I forgot my password and for some reason gave up on the whole damn thing. For the second time? Went on a few dates with a girl and decided we were better off friends. Then I started dating another girl. We dated for 4 months and after rarely seeing her due to various reasons out of her control, she just stopped talking to me. I am not unemployable as I thought. The job is going good; I have the ability to move up.

I have spent that time wisely though, getting to the after, getting closer to the after. After the kids are in school full time. After I get my own house.

Depression and the Middle Aged Man. So as you can see, things seemed to be going swimmingly. Limbo creates anxiety and depression and this is what I have to fight, otherwise I will be back to square one.