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occasional rant. I appreciate all the visits and comments you have left on my blog. It's very nice of you to take time out of your busy day to visit me...please come back again soon!
If this is not what you're looking for. Move along. This is my little soapbox.
I noticed your “No Guns Allowed” sign and will respect your wishes by shopping elsewhere. If you amend your policy to “The UNLICENSED possession of a handgun on these premises is prohibited” I will continue to patronize your business. CRIMINALS WON’T RESPECT YOUR SIGNS! As a concealed handgun license/ permit holder: 1. I have never been convicted of a felony. 2. I have never been convicted of a crime of violence. 3. I have never been convicted of domestic violence. 4. I am not addicted to, nor do I use illegal drugs. 5. I am not under any indictment or a fugitive from justice. 6. I have passed both state and federal background checks. I think some one should print up cards like this to hand out or maybe a tee shirt? Thoughts??
For years I cared a great deal about a person who does not want to be cared about. I was told that I was a terrible person, an awful human being and had a bad attitude. Because no one wants to believe what is right in front of their faces. No one wants to tell hard truths, and no one wants to believe those truths when they are stated forthright. For years I spent sleepless nights and cried endless tears and have pleaded endlessly to get help for this person. Then I decided to let it go. I had done all I could do, and I could do no more. I washed my hands of the whole thing. Let the chips fall as they may. At first I struggled with this, but now I realize that giving up on a person is not the same as quitting on a person. I'll never quit. But I WILL give up, until I am not the only person doing the giving.