I have never in my life wanted so desperately to pack up as much as I can and run away as fast as humanly possible. Immediately. Unthinkingly. Relieve-edly. And that, my friends, is really saying something.
Hey Paula, something makes me wish you could take your girl and baby back to BI or some safe place and have some help, like from a church group or something. That ain't a bad thing to wish. I hope. If you're really on the move, have some redneck look at your motor and then figure out what you can pack in the car. Plop on I-95 and head south with a few shillings for toll. It is just like that Paul Simon song. The angels will follow ... not me ... just go, girl, go. We do really have to see a blog after that if you can. Some do care. Be well. Sam
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Then do it - you have instinct for a good reason.
what's keeping you there?
I think it has something to do with the fact that I don't think 100 bucks and a maxed out credit card are gonna get me too far with children to feed.
Hey Paula, something makes me wish you could take your girl and baby back to BI or some safe place and have some help, like from a church group or something. That ain't a bad thing to wish. I hope. If you're really on the move, have some redneck look at your motor and then figure out what you can pack in the car. Plop on I-95 and head south with a few shillings for toll. It is just like that Paul Simon song. The angels will follow ... not me ... just go, girl, go. We do really have to see a blog after that if you can. Some do care. Be well. Sam
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