The exciting conclusion of my tale.
“What does it mean if it hurts to breathe?” I asked my friend. His comforting reply: “You probably have gas.”
This is feels totally wrong to ask, but I felt the need to at least give you a heads up!
I was excited by how well things were going. And then I screwed it all up.
Are your words causing someone pain?
Friends don’t let friends buy their kids stuffed animals.
This time change really kicked my butt.
I’ve vowed to be honest and this is where I am. Sad. Fearful. In desperate need of knowing I’m not alone.
Happy National Grammar Day!
Knowing I can improve without the hopelessness of trying to attain perfection is actually quite motivating.