I haven’t been posting much on here. My sincere apologies. I am blogging weekly though! Catch me at brndttb.com. 🙂
Have a wonderful week!
Bernadette
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Just stop.
I dislike it when people make excuses. Take responsibility for yourself and hold yourself accountable. No one else can do that for you.
And when someone is trying to tell you something, don’t shoot them down and respond as if you know what you’re taking about when you really don’t.
It was a really long day. Now I’m losing my voice which isn’t good. I haven’t said a word in the last hour. Long work day tomorrow and then finally my day off.
Good night, world.
B
Too emotional.
I have too many emotions. Sometimes I don’t know what to do with myself.
#pisces
5:04.
The total play time of NLDS Game 3. I am personally a ball of emotions during the postseason. This game wasn’t any different from the ones in 2010, 2012, and 2014. There were so many ups and downs. I had to control myself from screaming as Panik drove in the winning run in the B13. I watched the entire thing. That is in it of itself an accomplishment. Bravo to the Giants fanbase. Each side fought hard. In the end, we came out on top! We live to see another 9 innings. Onto Game 4.
Ready to knock out. Good night and Go Giants! 🙂
B
So.
I think things are starting to click. Better late than never. Lol.
Let’s go!
I’m done.
Stop invalidating my experiences. You’re good at that.
Womyn don’t owe you anything.
Today was a perfect example of that. A pleasant outing with my sisters turned into leaving a public place ASAP. I don’t like the harassment and I don’t like feeling uncomfortable. Some men can’t take the hint. We ignored you the first time, you try again a second time. Same result. What makes you think we want to interact? And the fact that you followed us wasn’t cool.
Fight or flight. WE CHOSE FLIGHT! Wasn’t going to stick around for the bs. We got home safely. Someone was definitely looking out for us. Thank you.
I’m a bit paranoid and on edge now. I laughed about it, but it still hella creeps me out. Now I have to be even MORE alert and aware. UGH.
Time for bed. Good night.
B
Exhausted.
I’m so beat. I can’t think anymore. One more opening shift and then I can sleep in again. Haha.
Sweet dreams to all.
B
C’mon, Benadryl!
Insomnia sucks. It sucks even more when you have to get up early but the medicine isn’t helping. Ahhh! 😦
Please donate what you can.
I found out a few days ago that my cousin was diagnosed with stage 2 breast cancer. A gofundme page has been created to help with her medical expenses. Whatever you can possibly donate will be appreciated. Thank you! 🙂
https://www.gofundme.com/mariacano
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