Me the Super Hero
Saturday, November 01, 2014
Who would have thought it possible that I would be a super hero, not me. My now ex-husband called me stupid, fat and ugly every day. One day in October I had enough, I packed enough cloths for myself and tow kids for a week and got a ride to another city to enter the battled women's shelter system. Six weeks later I was in an apartment and working and going back to school. I was showing my DDs that I could do more then bake cookies (which I was still able to did). I learned to rely on my self and how to make it on my own. Two years later I met my present DH and I was able to show him that he could have a checking account and own a house something none is his family had done. As time as gone on I have become a trusted member of the town I have called home for the past 20 years. I guess one would call my hero strength slow and steady and that I should be a kind of Ninja turtle maybe called Bonnieo. In looking back I have come a long way baby and I still have a long way to go but slowly and steadily I will.