overcome!

5/15/2015

"Well, I don’t tell my sad story to everyone…"
If you are speaking it, AT ALL, the gloom is manifesting in your life, attitude and business, trust me. STOP. Find your triumphant story amidst the struggle and speak of these things -- words of life, joy and overcome.
When you come from your most authentic place, laugh through your tears and celebrate even the smallest victories, you will win over the most people.
You have made it this far, and extraordinary breakthrough is right around the corner. Move forward and give all of yourself to the present moment. REAL HAPPINESS and PRESENCE resonate, translate and are the most attractive!

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4/5/2019 05:44:36 am

Except you do not spoil your kids... You are not a "mother"... You are a spoiled rotten brute of an animal with bipolar tendencies and a featurless, fractured heart with no room for growth or actual kindness... Lecture me about making something of myself? HAH... I ain't the one denying my only son medical help during his most desperate times in life... After alrdy having a huge hand in putting him in the hell he resided in... Thirty thousand fucking dollars in debt to your parents... You still have the audacity to act like you are some spiritual giant? Can't pay for a 500 dollar blood test before you happily put your only son in a mental institution and/or jail like it's a fucking trip to Vegas? You are a fucking bipolar loony toon. How do you even look at yourself in the mirror? How do you freckin sleep at night... I promise you, woman... I will piss on your grave with relief and a uplifted face to the heavens... You are NOT a mother... You are a fair-weathered control freak who would rather love her current husband's kids, then give half a fuck about her child she had by mistake on the streets like a fucking baboon. With some fucking ass hole she'd alrdy had the distinct foresight of being with for six years before that.. As opposed to like, I do not know... Taking school seriously and graduating? Your bad choices are not only deliciously familiar... A blazing hypocrite of immense proportions could only achieve what you have... With such subtle destruction in your path...kudos. Credit must be given where credit is due... BTW you could not write well to save your LIFE... Take it from an actual writer... You treat readers like poodles with a learning disability... Your fakeness practically drips off the page, what with your forced tone, overly holier than thou facade of vocabulary... But most of all... Hard to digest what you are saying when it is absolute fallacy, fantasy, downright projection of a mistaken humanitarian ... You are not successful... Your parents paid for everything. You are not happy. You pretend hardest of all on social media... You are no mother of mine. You are a stark reminder of what humans become when allowed to build walls of self absolved sins... To surround the garden of intellectual and philosophical integrity they are tasked from birth to cultivate... You are lost. In a place where lost isn't even a thing... Toodlez. 'N" Godspeed... Fucking cunt... Go stage some more shitty pictures of your shitty staged life with a shitty staged look of happiness on your dumb as fuck fucking fake ass koala face... UPDATE your pictures! Still using your professional photos from Arbonne??? LOL you ain't that no more, sweetheart... Hopefully Randy's multiple trysts with beautiful women allows him some breathing room in his imagination when having to fuck your menopausal, rotted out, unfit and smelly vagina... Cyz!

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