past affecting the present

So, today i was talking to an old friend about my kids their ages now, and somethings I’ve been through, sometimes you don;t realize how strong you are until you tell your story. Or when you can say that you really haven’t gotten over that violence. Truly i have seen a lot in life, living in some awful conditions that o consider awful, But of course people that are drinking dirty water and not eating for weeks at a time have worse conditions. But in the sense of the american way, the conditions i lived being pregnant camping outside, basically begging the state of Massachusetts for help, Living the street life as they call it because you were young and dumb. I used to blame my father and his girlfriend for throwing me on the street as i wasn’t pregnant at seventeen but, yet she was very deceiving and my dad had a new life after divorce she didn’t like me so i had to go, Its the way my father worked. i’m rambling on as of lately the past has been just throwing itself in my face lately anybody else??

It’s been a while I’m in college oh and I also started selling scentsy products!!! I hope that y’all don’t mind me talking about my business venture? So I have a site I’m excited it’s pj1982.scentsy.us shows all products I sell I love it and my kids do I’m trying to learn how to run a business. I want to eventually run my own business so I’m starting here I missed everyone

Its been forever sorry

So everyone is talking about the pandemic,that the government wants to turn into a herd immunity now im a realist, Juat stay woke, so im dealing with neighbors that are whack, my story a guy i rejected long ago spreading rumors, A man I keep rejecting whom i had relatons with for a few years living year, He messages such creepy stuff I think i hear you: all types of whack things, then all this violence, how are my blogging friends? ive missed you so much

Living in a box

so i tend to compare my experience with my abuser being stuck in a box or being in prison. with having to go to work coming right home. a minute late a text or call, like thank god back then they didnt have the app life 360 then i wouldnt be living today, surviving today and how far i have come from his abuse, i realize each day why i have made these pages, my twitter, and my blogs. I want people to know you don’t have to live in a box, you don’t have to live in a prison sentence without committing a crime, It’s not criminal to be human, it’s not criminal to be you, no person owns you, i want you to know that no male female or because today is newer and i have to politically correct i don’t have to be but because i respect people and love people doesn’t matter the sex nobody should need to know where you are, People fought for our freedom, people fought for us to have a voice never allow anyone to take that away, and yes inspiration can come from anywhere i wasn;t going to write this but i was staring at a box in my kitchen

positive vibes love always Pj Gage

busy day

hello world, so today has been busy did everyone get out there and vote? im sure a question everyone is so sick of hearing? Well the polls should be in in the next 24 hours i pray for the best and we all know no matter what nobody will be happy but i usually see what happens when whomever gets elected in November, But as far as i have heard for those that have 401ks are doing well and stocks have been booming since trump so i dont know but people argue for the sake of agruing well positive vibes xoxo

An author unknown but great poem expresses so well

Another bad day
where nothing went right,
he could only see red,
and was ready to fight.

Work had went wrong,
he took it out on his wife,
all the yelling and screaming,
about how he hated his life.

So she said,
“Call your Momma,
and say those words to her,
then tell her that you’re sorry
and ask her if it hurt,

and when she don’t stop crying,
say all you need to say,
I don’t think you’re capable of it,
would you talk to her that way?”

He said so many hateful things,
got right up in her face,
even though she had no hand in it,
the bad part of his day.

She’d only tried to comfort him,
so he pushed her away,
by telling her how worthless,
she’d been to him that day.

So she said,
“Go wake your daughter,
and say those things to her,
then watch her as she’s crying,
because you hurt her with your words,

and when she don’t stop crying,
say all you need to say,
I don’t think you’re capable of it,
would you talk to her that way?”