When I wrote that last entry, it was because I needed to somehow get down in writing how fucked-up I've been feeling lately. I did not, however, write it so that I could get messages on my tagboard telling me to enjoy losing my girls, that I am basically choosing a guy over them, and that I am a bad mother. Comments like that, in my eyes, are full of judgmental bullshit. It pisses me off, because even though there may some things about someone else's life that I don't agree with, like, or understand, it doesn't mean that I'm going to run them down by judging them, because walk on water I do not. No one does. And on that note, let me just say that I was in no way making excuses for myself in that last entry, nor will I apologize for the things I've done. I am who I am, and if there is anyone out there who doesn't like it, well that is just too damned bad.
10:55 p.m. - November 27, 2003
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