In fact, I think I would even consider this blog "adult only".
It's your call.
Here's the deal....
I write about some really difficult issues.
Death.
Suicide.
Sadness.
Grief.
Some of my posts contain bad words.
Really bad words.
Sometimes, lots of them.
I will not censor my posts for you.
However, you DO have a choice in this.
---Take me to the kittens.---
You can choose not to read here.
I don't care either way.
This blog is not about you, it's about me.
I am sorry if this offends any of you, but I am not going to make myself into something I'm not just to make you feel better, or because I am scared of what you might think of me.
I am 35 years old, I write about some really strong emotions, and you know what?
Sometimes the word shit or damn expresses exactly what you are trying to say.
Yes, I have been to Hell and lived to tell you about it, but I have also had some AMAZING times in my life.
I have a wonderful, loving husband and three kids who are the very reason I get out of bed everyday.
So, if you can overlook an occasional bad word, get your cup of coffee, or your cup of tea, a big box of Kleenex and hang around for awhile.
You might find you actually like it here.
jackie :)
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