That's what I feel like... and the only way I know to describe it. Not in the skinny way, but in the totally, completely, 100% drained way. The wonderful attorney I had at the Human Rights place before, retired. Yesterday. The new one doesn't speak English very well... and it was... difficult. This whole entire last 4-5 years have just been surreal. And I'm tired. And they are making this a whole separate case with the 60 day response time from my work, etc. And every day still having to walk into "Hate". And now they're gonna hate me x 2. While we all wait.
How's a tender hearted girl supposed to survive this much stress??
I have just nothing to say about it all anymore. Either way. I'm just spent. Cuz what if... after all this... I lose. What do I do then?
I blog just cuz I like to.. and it keeps me sane. (Sort of.. hehehe). There's a whole lot of wonderful people out there and they don't all live on my country road. How else is a girl supposed to make friends? *grin*
So I'm 50 years old, retired and I have two cats. Get over it.
I miss my dad like crazy. Willard Cottrill and beloved dad 10/20/2010... The last REAL mountain man there's ever gonna be, and I'm more proud than words to be his oldest daughter. You were my heart, dad... rest with the angels. Your honor and dignity WILL be restored.