You are difficult. But I love you.

You don't even realize how much. I hate my past. I don't even want to talk about. I just want to start my life over with you and her and not even worry about what happened. It doesn't even matter. It is the past. I have learned from my mistakes. You have learned from your mistakes. We both have issues and things that we can improve on but we are doing them together. We actually work as a team. We are working to make sure that she has the childhood that we never had. We love her. We love each other. We are a family.

Is it possible...

That we can love each other without her? Can we be together without this string? Is she the only thing that binds us? I hope the answer is yes and no. Does that make any sense?

A Point...

There is a point in life with that certain someone that you want to say stop. I have you. Don't worry. I am here if you stumble. The problem is this: Will they listen or continue to travel on their path stumbling and tripping with all refusal for help or guidance?

A Penny for Your Thoughts...

Jobs are not easy. They wouldn't be called work if they were. Take President Obama's job. He has to make a decision whether to send in 40K more troops or let it ride. There are so many variables.
Take my job. I was written up today. Yes, I made mistakes but they are petty in compare to the real issue. The real issue? That is another story and I am too emotional to discuss at this point. However, I do think that it is entirely funny how personal feelings can lead to interoffice politics. Ahh, the life of a working mom.