Loneliness

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I was alone in the grocery store for the first time in ages tonight.  Just as I reached for the fridge door to grab a carton of OJ, this burley tattooed biker guy with bandana I’d seen hovering earlier approached. His buggy was starting to fill up. Mine too.  BIKER:

Nice memory to visit, don't  want to live there

How do you neat mamas do it?  I’m a slob. Or rather, a recovering one. I try really hard but my skills and motivations are lacking in many areas. Around our house I am responsible for all house maintenance, yard work and car cleaning. It’s like a devil’s triangle…when I

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