Dark Cloud

Yeah, I think I've got a dark cloud following me. I can hear an old friend saying in my head "karma". Maybe. So, there are a few people in the world that I really don't like and at times I say so loudly. It's not like I'm going out of my way to hurt them or anything. So why the bad shit coming my way? A lady hits my car, a very rude man tells me to shut my kid up(then I see the same asshole at the library the next day. What are the odds?), my husband hates me, I hate my husband, and so on.

But life isn't bad. Easter is this weekend and there are eggs to be dyed. Yes I love a mess. Trinity has two beautiful dresses to wear. This will be her third Easter but she is still listening to Christmas music when she goes to bed at night. I guess it should be "here comes Peter Cotton Tail hopping down the bunny trail".

Be safe...

Homeland Security

Let me say that again, "Homeland Security".

Ok, my daughter was molested and our lives were forever changed. At that time I changed jobs and made it clear to my new employer what I was up against. I needed the money. One of the head men at this new job would find ways to stop me in the hall alone and talk with me. It always made me feel weird. Don't get me wrong he was nice to me but I always felt he was laughing at me. A year and a half after leaving that company I found out he was arrest for Multiple counts of molestation. Ok, my first reaction was you "F...er" and then the truest sick feeling came over me that yes he was laughing in my face. This was a man that had a 6 figure salary, beautiful wife, and children. I don't ask why anymore. I know that these soulless humans that molest children can not be stereotyped because they are just scared rats on the inside. That's why they cry and beg forgiveness. However they shed no tears for their victims.

So I'll say it again "Homeland Security". I guess I was under the false assumption that meant protection for our young children as well.

Be Safe...