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Update on previous entry here. I pray they locate her alive and well. I can't imagine the terror and horror of her family. But I know that area. A kid could very easily disppear there, and be hard to find.
This has to be a quicky update, as I need to run. Last night Warren and I walked down to Jiggs (local place) for end of school year dinner celebration. In the booth behind us, were a pair of guys, I am assuming father and son. The younger was about my age, maybe a few years older and the father was in his late 60's maybe 70's and was on oxygen. I didn't think anything of it, just another pair of guys having dinner.
After Warren and I paid and were walking home, we walked past them outside thier car. The younger guy lit up a ciggarette. The older guy than took out his oxygen and also started smoking.
I just don't understand people sometimes. Call me crazy, but maybe the smokes are part of why he is on oxygen in the first place. I know smoking is hard to quit and quite addictive, but is it really that much fun to cough up goo and drag your air with you in a tank??
I just don't get it.
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.