At least that's the story going around. Now they are saying that he mouthed off to someone in the kitchen. Who is Yogi Bear? Yogi is an inmate who was in my husband's dorm. My husband lacks the ability to defend himself verbally or physically. He will talk big but literally run and hide if … Continue reading Yogi Bear Jailed for Stealing Food
Month: July 2019
(note to self do not delete) Blessings everyone and welcome to our journey. (I'm writing this from a dark place) For those who just stumbled upon us, my husband Mike (I'll get to the name change in a moment) is 42 years old with an intellect estimated at 16-18 years old with an emotional age … Continue reading Thursday Heart to Heart- Day 972
Journal Entry October 20, 2012 Well, I'm not pregnant as we had thought and secretly hoped. Mike says it will be okay either way which is a switch from my first husband shouting out "it's not mine!" I don't have to write a whole lot to express how I feel. In one week I am … Continue reading Questions
A poem that was written in response to the immediate verbal and emotional abuse that started after I moved in with Mike and his....parents. They treated us both horribly and even now they (or at least she that I know of) is spreading lies about us both. One woman from their church came up to … Continue reading Storm Clouds Rage – Poetry by Leesa Love
October 17, 2012 I haven't been journaling as I need to. I haven't been feeling great lately and life has seemed very negative, challenging, and depressing. A couple nights ago, in a text, Mike told me that maybe God didn't want us together. I absolutely broke! I fight back the tears just remembering that conversation. … Continue reading You Spin Me Right Round
Happy Saturday Everyone! This was today's 3:20 post but before I could get it scheduled a round of severe weather hit and forced a shut down of all things electric! I'm suffering from the pressure changes today but otherwise, all is well. First of all, I have no recollection of ever writing this poem. I … Continue reading This Garden of Love ~ poetry
I was heart broken and just moments after arriving, I was hurt and feeling rejected and unwelcomed.