my son and myself at the concert.. September 26th, 2025

This is how peace is made...

Does anybody know how old :"The Rock 🪨 of Ages"is ?

Being nice to everyone even if underseved 😄🫠

I knew I knew new news

Unless i take a nap... I feel like I have to go to the bathroom too often 😕 ..I looked it up, and having a stent going from kidney to bladder can feel like you always have to go to the bathroom 🚻 😒 🙄 😕

Do you love inflation, too, like Trump?

Who else loves inflation?

He will be collecting and we will see in the near future..that he is the world's biggest conman and criminal our country has ever faced.

Birthday party, is this happening for our toddler leader?... I heard he has made himself his own money collecting pit for his gifts and gifts. Pay a million to see the celebration. And where do proceeds go? Directly to his hands

Got on here to observe any meltdowns of some type of leader in my country.

Stay 😊 happy-go-lucky

Resting lots..Will be on and off at no certain time.. The stent hooked to my kidney to bladder has the feeling of having to pee more than I ever imagined... 😒 It feels aggravating.

Hello Hallowell koffee 😅

So let me get this straight… We’re now being told JD Vance used the Situation Room to lead “war room” meetings about the Epstein fallout. Allegations of Trump sexually abusing minors? I thought the Situation Room was for actual wars. Trump keeps telling everyone to move on while the Epstein story keeps getting bigger and closer to home. Then BOOM. We’re in a war with Iran. A war nobody voted for, nobody wanted, and few can clearly explain. Straits of Hormuz closed. Gas prices skyrocket. The entire news cycle changed overnight. Funny how quickly Epstein disappeared from the headlines. You can outrun a news cycle. The print and legacy news media is a joke. You can’t outrun Epstein forever. WE are watching. WE are not stupid. WE are united in the Tired of the Bullshit party.

To everyone so eager to cancel someone for a tattoo they got at age 22, a drunk text, a selfie they took in the middle of a mental health crisis: Show us your laptop. Show us your iCloud. Open your entire digital life to your worst enemy. No context. No filter. No explanation. You won’t. You won’t because you know what I know. Any one of us, frozen at our worst moment, photographed in our lowest hour, looks like a monster. Looks like a stranger. Looks like someone who deserves to be cast out. That is not who we are. My mom and baby sister were killed in a car accident when I was just a kid. Cancer took my brother Beau, my best friend and my rock. I battled alcoholism. I battled addiction. I chose the coward’s way out more times than I can count. For years I believed the defining chapters of my life were written by tragedy, loss, and shame. I no longer believe that. Pain can shape us. Loss can humble us. Failures can leave scars that never fully fade. But none of them have the authority to define us. And it sure as hell ain’t the critic that counts. That authority belongs to us alone-the person in the arena. Every setback presents a choice. Play the victim, or cut the bullshit and take ownership for who we become next. Life does not determine our character. It reveals it. Again and again we are asked the same question. When shit happens, what next? We are not defined by what happened to us. We are not defined by the worst photo, the worst text, the worst tattoo, the worst night. We are defined by the person we choose to become. And by the courage to choose that person, every single day. So before you reach for the gavel - show us your laptop. You won’t. The whole world saw mine. And I am still here. Still becoming. Still choosing. Still standing. That is the only definition that matters.

Going to take rest for a while.. This was an eventful day. I came home happy.

Letting go- writing will unfold being bold embracing cold exchanging cold for sun light of life, warm embrace, rays come and shine on my face love is in place never to erase but embrace the light that enlightens my soul I am part of the universe, I'm loved, I'm whole some SLp

Golden light spills, Peach juice drips, warm breeze sighs, Summer's heart unfolds. #poem #haiku #summer SLp

Happy. Peace, Joy, Love