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I am a Kent State University English Major,striving to be a writer, and I am a 40-something Gay man so this should be a really fun visit... grab your favorite cocktail and enjoy reading.
well it happened again and I swore last time I wasn't going to kvetch or bitch about it but some things just never freaking change. Another beautiful table, another wonderful meal, another nice fresh flower arrangement, a nice mother's present and my family stayed a hole flipping hour. They came down today for mothers day as my mother wants to spend mothers day with her mother so I aggreed to it. A whole days worth of work for a whole *&%$*%#$@ hour and not a simple thank you or anything. Why the hell do I bother? Why the hell do I care? Why the hell does it upset me so much?
It is all rather simple I think and its all because it was never like this and now for almost seven years it has been and I @#*&$%* hate it. Plain and simple. Then I wonder why there is no way I want to talk about my family on Project Runway if I get accepted and no way they are meeting any of the "Lifetime people". It just hurts so freaking bad. I feel orphaned in many ways.
