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From The Moment I Sit 💺 and Get Situated with My Warm Plate 🍽️ My Phone Stares Me in The Face 😂 📲 and Now I am Back In Front Of The Microwave-
lost in my writing 💬
Kinda Hungry still must-eat🍲
Food is getting cold…🧊
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Have you ever Forgotten About The Warm Food You Just Prepared Because of Blogging📝🚨😉✌️♥️💯👀😆💭Now You Have To Take a Stroll, Back ⬅️ In Front of The Microwave-
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Two Pink Lines
I had never really felt like a child. I'd always had to raise myself. My mother was just a teenager when she'd had me and consequently, we had spent my whole childhood arguing and fighting like a couple of sisters as opposed to mother and daughter. My father was older than my mother but still had some maturing to do himself. He focused his entire life on me, his little girl but never realized the pressure that put on me. I always felt I had to raise him even as he was trying to raise me. We raised each other. Then, I met him. He cares, he shows me a love like I've never known. For once, it's about me and I don't have to focus on other people's needs and what someone needs from me. Someone always wants something from you. That is what my parents have taught me. Love is selfish but it isn't with him. He is perfect, beautiful, funny, and can take me to places I've only dreamed about. Places outside my mind and my own pathetic life and I know that I will always love him. When we first met, I wanted him to have my children, but now? Right now, with us both still in high school? This is all happening so soon. I slipped into the restroom at work. It had been 6 weeks since my last menstrual and this was not normal. I couldn't wait any longer. I put the top on the test and waited. These 60 seconds felt like forever. What would we do? We were both seniors so we didn't have long to go before school was over but this was not the plan. The plan was for him to join the Army and me the National Guard and for me to get my associate's degree and then we marry, then have kids.
By Lindsey Altom5 days ago in Fiction
Comments (13)
Love this! I have to write with snacks!
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Who hasn't done this.
Lol, yesssss! Soooo many times! It's also because I'm essily distracted, lol
Hi. I'm a writer and I endorse this story! LOL! Lord! Can't count the times it's been like this! Great story! 💖
great job
Every day with everything & anything I seem, lol.
Usually it's my cup of tea or hot choco. I never like to miss my train of thought, I totally get it.
Love the title!! 🩵🩵
Funny how that happens. Good one, Lonzo!
Nice job! So relatable! 😁
We've all done it
This happens to me at least three times per week, usually during the lunch hour