Give In, Not Give Up.

And they tell me the only thing I can do is pray. It’s so powerful, so mighty, so positive. So why do I feel so powerless, so scrawny, so angry? (This is far from my usual mode of positivity and optimism.) One of you has been betrayed. It is clear from your posts that your…


“So, it’s not so special they picked you. You just under-bid everyone else.” -Wife to husband at dinner table to my left.   There are times I must pray for the underdog…poor bastard.