I stumbled upon this site by accident, and the more I looked into it the more I found that this might just be the perfect place to share the details of my life. Things I don't want anyone else to know, things I am feeling that I feel no one else would ever understand.
Sometimes you just have to cut people out of your lives and move on. I have tried with all of my might to remain considerate and polite throughout the handling of my husband's estate.
How can I make these bad thoughts go away? I truly believe in Karma and I do not like putting all this negative energy out into the world, but I do not know how to control it.
I have always been the kind of person who keeps an open mind about things. As far as ghosts or paranormal experiences go, if I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I will file it under anything is possible.
Four years ago at the age of 50, I had a strange thing happen to me—one I would have never expected, but has changed my life considerably since.
One never thinks it will happen within their family. I am talking about the total self-destruction of the family unit that you have had all of your life. Well, I am here to tell you that your family/siblings change over the years, and they change even faster once your parents have both passed away, or at least some of ours have.