the scale can lie, but your waistline doesn't. And, if your pants are fitting better…who can argue?

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I wouldn't count on it.

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vague posts are purposefully vague 😉

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Proof of concept completed. Now, I know exactly how much room I have to work with.

Compared to what could have happened, most definitely.

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Ended up getting a little more than I bargained for from my soon-to-be ex. Didn’t get my work badges because she couldn’t find them, but I did get the other things I asked for, including my car title, as well as a few other items I didn’t ask for, but did want.

Meanwhile, I’ve got a car full of clothing that needs to go to Goodwill.

How about that, my soon-to-be ex is actually going to make the items I requested available for me to pick up today. Of course, I offered to drop off a check, so that probably helped.

Regardless, it does mean going over to the house, which I'll admit I'm not looking forward to. Because I said to put the items on the front porch and ensure no one is home, hopefully there will be no human contact.

There was a lot of trauma around the birth of our son. She had to have a C-section for the birth, which resulted in a wound that ended up reopening. Not to mention she had trouble breastfeeding and had post-partem depression.

I don't know that she ever fully recovered from all that.

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keeping yourself busy, however you do it, is probably a good thing right now.

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the first evidence I can find for shit not working in our relationship was…2002. All it did was get progressively worse.

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