Dear JC(aka Mrs.9911),
I got a good idea from another blogger that maybe I should tell you some of the things I want to say, but I just don’t say. If you are reading this its either you got a txt/email from me because I am dying or you “accidently” discovered this blog…lol. In which case, I would suggest you “accidently” exit out of this browser until you have been properly notified via txt/email, or coroner. I thought about password protecting this page but I don’t want to go through hassle of figuring out what the password is when I might only have few minutes to alert you. Besides, nobody knows me here and the ones that do venture out this far is probably going to be a good caring person, no need to worry about ID scams or Nigerian scams..lol.
These are the blogs that meant the most to me as I was writing them, because it just reminds me of us and what we are all about. I’m sure you will remember every single one of them, and perhaps laugh with it or cry with it. I Love you, you ma #1, my sweetie pie, & root cause of all my stress and grief, the kind of stress and grief caused by too much loving, caring, and worrying. How did a trash eating bum like me hook up with a model from front cover of a woman’s fitness magazine? I honestly believe you got a raw deal in this marriage…lol. Enjoy 🙂
This one chokes me up everytime, babe. I thought our engagement moment was the best, until this event happened.
Never really told you about my past, but that’s because I didn’t want you to know your one and only husband got beat up for wearing girl’s clothing to school, and eating food out of trash cans.
Sorry I let you down on NUMEROUS occasions, but sometimes I needed to go down my own path and create my own way to participate with the family.
How can the love of my life cause so much grief and stress? lol
Dang our kids are so funny. Why is our wee bear so angry all the time? lol
Thanks for getting me new set of underwears after the incident.
Sorry I made you confused over topic of drug addiction, smoking addiction, alcohol addiction, etc… I really wanted these bicycle wheels and I guess I didn’t want to disappoint you.
Hopefully, this is the way I would/have die(d).
I’m so sorry for ruining this in 2012