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Blessed

Published 14.10.04 by Porkchop | E-mail this post

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The past few days have been more than discouraging and depressing. On more than one occasion I have availed myself of the opportunity to dissolve into tears onto the appropriate shoulder. I was considering posting something sad and how my life has started to unravel around the edges, but then it dawned on me just how blessed and fortunate I am.

My life is filled with people that care about me, listen to me cry and try and make my life easier in general. If it were not for these people, it would be a lonely, lonely and sad world.

You know who you are. Those of you that call me up, talk to me, pray for me and everything else. The tear-soaked shoulders. And the midnight coversations.

Thank you.

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This odd narrative is my life. I ended up in Pittsburgh, of all places--from the beach. I have no hobbies, other than cooking excessively and eating microwave popcorn. I enjoy shopping, the Food network, hiding the remote so the Food network cannot be turned off, find ethnic food stores and restaurants and reading voraciously. My life is decidedly pedestrian.

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I worked in the car business where I was required to be ruthless and soul-less wench, which is when I started this project. Since then, I've kept it up because secretly, I've always wanted to join the military. Every male in my mother's family has joined and I quietly entertain thoughts of joining. I haven't yet and don't know if I ever will, but sending the troops cookies keeps me sane. it makes me think I still have a shred of human kindness left in my withering soul. it's a small way for me to salute the men and women who are brave enough to fight for freedom. And makes me feel like I'm contributing toward troop morale--even if I'm not. So if you want to help, send me addresses of troops you know stationed overseas. you may also contribute toward the cost of chocolate chips, but don't feel obligated, that link is here only by request.


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