Rescue me

Jack told me that girls don’t always want men to solve their problems. It’s true but for a split second the thought of being rescued from this little less I’ve dug myself into sounded and felt so good.

And then I thought…..

How about just asking the universe for help. No person is an island. To receive is as divine as to give and vice versa.

I just don’t want to keep jumping from one bad decision to the next, especially not with men.

I really thought this business was going to stabilize my life, my children’s lives. And I am trying my damnedest not to prove myself wrong. I have hope it still can and will. But boy have I taken some missteps. Some from my own doing it seems.

But I’m still standing and trying. Damnit!

And what I first came to say was that I can’t get Amazing Grace out of my head right now. πŸ€£πŸ€£πŸ€·πŸ½β€β™€οΈπŸ€£πŸ€£

That’s such a good song.

Author: porngirl3

I have always enjoyed reading and writing. Maybe because I have always been on the quiet and reclusive side; which most people may not guess at first glance or if seeing me in a social setting, especially around people I am comfortable with but it’s also not something I have an issue with. I need solitude to recharge. Writing gives me the peace and time to renew myself...here that is offered to you for your enjoyment and pleasure as well. I hope. Lol

3 thoughts on “Rescue me”

  1. We all make bad decisions and sometimes one right after the other – no one “gets it right” all of the time. When we make a bad decision, we’re supposed to get through it and learn to not make similar bad decisions going forward but methinks when you’ve made them one right after the other and across the board, it’s usually time to stop the merry-go-round for a moment, get off, and get your bearings again before cranking it back up.

    And it’s true: Most of the time, the thing women need us guys to do is just listen – don’t try to solve the problem and, sometimes, don’t say a word – just listen. We have to develop the ability to know when she’s just venting or using us as a sounding board… and when she does need help fixing something and that’s not always easy to discern with some women. It gets maddening to hear a woman ask, “Why aren’t you helping me?” and you’re flummoxed and ask her, “When did you ask me for help?” – then she points to a conversation that was her “cry for help” but was, to you, indistinguishable from her just getting something off her chest.

    Asking the universe for help? I honestly don’t know about that one and I guess we all often find need for some “divine intervention and assistance” at times in our lives; whether it arrives (and in time) or not is a whole different matter…

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