I’m so sorry, sweet cat, that I did not spend more time looking for you last night when you didn’t run to greet me. Sorry that you lay for who knows how long paralyzed after your stroke until this morning.
Seriously…your daughter’s wedding weekend may be the one time you want to wear decent clothes. Just because you have a 10 year old suit does not mean it fits or looks good…
Please stay strong in the midst of the drama
You men were totally horrible and behaved like mean girls when he was alive.
NOW you want to be invited to his son’s high school graduation???
Why???
Shame on you
You make me want to vomit
Why do I stay in this job? Why do I feel like I have to pick a time to leave that won’t inconvenience you? Almost none of you ever consider how what you do impacts me.
I still see us all as a bunch of silly 16 year olds in the van, music turned up, singing at the top of our lungs. We met more than 40 years ago, but it seems like yesterday. Our only contact in the last few years was through the occasional Facebook comment and I’m sorry that we weren’t able to get together in person. Thank you for being my sister’s best friend, MY friend, for bringing me out of my shell a little. Rest in peace-we lost you far too soon.
To my sisters B and D: I would like to know how I got roped into checking Mom and Dad’s house and taking care of their cat for 7 days of their vacation, when you, B, are only doing it 4 days and you, D, are only doing it 2 days. Especially considering (a) that I live twice as far from Mom and Dad’s house as either of you, (b) that I am the only one of us who works, and © I almost never ask Mom and Dad to do anything for me, while both of you constantly have Mom and Dad doing favors for you (many of which you or your teenage kids could be doing yourselves. I’m looking at you in particular, B. I mean, really. I can’t believe you had our 73 year-old father mow your yard last month. I know you were “between lawn services,” but that doesn’t explain why couldn’t you or your husband or your teenage son couldn’t mow it. Just saying.) Anyhow, I hope this is not a sign of what the division of labor and expenses is going to be a few years down the road when Mom and Dad are really old and need actual serious help with their daily living.
Another day , another terror attack 
I’ve always suspected you have an incredibly large chip on your shoulder. Thanks for behaving in such a way as to make it so danged clear for the for the whole world to see.
Congratulations. But I don’t want you to leave. 
Eight more days!
Even a stopped clock is right twice a day. You people are way, way overdue.
I can’t believe our school’s international office has ZERO resources for internatinoal students who’s trying to get a job or internship because it’s “hard to track all the departments”. UColorado-Boulder is just as big as our school and still has good resources for them!
Thank you, Professor C for grading our papers so quickly. Now I can write that long overdue email to tell you how much I enjoyed your class! 
Professors Z and G, please, please, post the grades! I want to send you both LinkedIn invites. You all are so amazing I want to stay in touch with you.
Cancer and Lupus suck! Why am I losing so many friends who were just 50 years old
I’m anxious about leaving the dog for 2 weeks to go on vacation. What I needed to hear from you was reassurance that you’d handle everything & take care of Mr. Handsome Man, instead of getting your resentment bubbling up.
Why can’t you do that for me, and be happy for me? I haven’t been on a real vacation is so, so long! I’m going with our daughter! Who is moving away for her first job!
I feel for you that your adult daughter’s mental illness is flaring back up. However, please do not support her in her plan to get a puppy. She is not dependable right now and has no fixed hours. She stresses far too easily and puppies are a lot of work especially since you say you will not step in help it and don’t want it ever staying at your house. This is going to be a train wreck and the puppy is tied to the rails.
Mental illness sucks. My very bright son, who was a biomedical engineering major not that long ago, is feeling too overwhelmed to link his new Kindle to his grandfather’s Amazon account, even though I sent him step-by-step instructions. It’s just hitting me hard today.
^^Sending hugs to those that need them^^
God is wise indeed. That 65 year old women are not meant to have babies.