InHisHeart
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ORIGINAL: ExiledTyrant I admit I am in an incredibly foul mood after visiting my brother. I admit that I shall log off, go to bed, and find a florist tomorrow that will deliver to a gravesite when I leave this continent. I admit flowers seem silly, but at least I know that "someone" saw him, even if they did not know him. I admit I hope you're feeling better ET. I admit finding a florist that will deliver to a gravesite doesn't sound silly at all. I admit I'm sending ET some cyber((hugs)) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I admit I am scared shitless of elevators, full blown panic attack scared, racing heart, sweats, trouble breathing, the whole nine yards. A 30 second ride seems like an hour. I admit since my mom's been in the hospital, I've been taking the elevator but only because visitors are not allowed to take the steps for security reasons. I admit that's BS, they're afraid of someone falling on steps and suing their ass. I admit if I passed out and whacked my head in the elevator because they refused to let me use the steps, isn't that grounds to sue their sorry ass too? I admit it's been very hard putting one foot in front of the other to get on that damn thing but it's for my mom. I admit I texted Master today and said I survived the elevator from hell and was on it by myself. I admit he texted me back saying........"I'm so proud of you SugarBear" I admit his text made me feel all warm and fuzzy inside. I admit I feel so damn foolish with this stupid ass phobia.
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I don't have a bucket list but my fucket list is a mile long. I would rather have a mind opened by wonder than one closed by belief.
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