Honestly I am not sure why I am writing this blog, but no one is around to talk to me at the moment so I will type out my thoughts here instead.
I really hate to admit it, really I do, but I have the hardest time being happy because of what has happened to me. I shouldn't say what here, but certain events have really clouded everything that I do and have made me short with everybody I have talked to. I'm really sorry about that, friends. It is hard when you have something like this
Like anyone cares.
But I'm gonna post about it anyway.
So, as some of you saw on the Post Your Current Thoughts, my aunt has been in and out of the hospital because of brain surgery... and because I'm feeling torn up about it, I'm going to post this blog with the whole story.
So it started with an eye exam. She went in for her annual eye check, and the eye doctor said that he had somehow found a mass on her brain that was pressing on her optic nerve
So I'm sitting at the table, almost finished eating. Across from me sits my sister. We are talking about something pony-related or Nintendo-related, when suddenly, she falls silent in the middle of a sentence and a second later I hear the loud crash of ceramic breaking.
Shocked, I turn around to see our wreath, which had been hanging on the wall behind me for years, on the ground. It had caused several ceramic Precious Moments of mom's to fall onto the wooden floor and shatter to
So again, addressed to you writers, do you have any of these?
The first one is that I often stop in the middle of a sentence. I have heard it can be good and bad, because when you start up again later, you forget what you were going to say at the end of the sentence. That can be good too, because you will either remember, or come up with something better.
The second one I have is that I stop in general at a bad place. For instance, I will stop with a sentence like