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New drama from the home front

What an interesting Monday. I did not call the post office back today which I really don’t regret because when I thought of calling them I started  to get one of my dreaded migraine headaches. I did, however, go on two interviews, accepted one of the positions and am attending another interview for Wednesday which is the first day of training for the position that I have accepted. The one that I took is priced right, almost exactly, but I really don’t think that I will be able to tolerate it for a very long time. It will serve it’s purpose though. I knew that I would be able to bounce back from my drama and am completely thankful and thrilled that I could do so in just over a week. I will not be that put out after all. As I always say, everything happens for a reason and because I am a good person, good things will happen.

In a more trying type of drama, my friend has decided to “interview” as well. She is interviewing…….. Sugardaddy’s, she told me that she has an interview tonight and tomorrow morning and possibly another later in the week. She too bounces back rather quickly. She told me that she would be signing up for a couple of these sites a few days ago, yesterday she told me that she has received an overwhelming response and today she tells me the interview process begins. Thankfully she has a rather large friend that will be mingling in the background to watch her back.

I think that we are completely opposite people with similar goals, she’s an ex-stripper who wants to make money and I am ex-wife who wants to make money. She chose stripping and sugardaddy’s, I chose postal and now hopefully photography. e are both artists in our own right. I wish her well and safety and she wishes me he best of luck.
I feel a little better today now that I have a job and an income and some better prospects, now only if I could find someone, some honest, caring, respectful person to share my life with. If you’re out there…………yeah you know who you are…………. It’s do-over time and I’m ready but  never forget this, it will NEVER be the way it was. On that note, line through, scratch out, SOMEONE HAND ME THE WHITE OUT PLEASE. Yeah I know what you are able to do, anything you want, yet you did nothing at all, which must have been what you wanted, and so I can no longer be  a part in the toxicity. I wish it were different but it’s not and that’s heartbreaking.

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