Refreshed
- Stefanie Rhyner
- Oct 4, 2024
- 2 min read
Okay here I am again at 11:09pm. I lyed down for a little while and relaxed and almost went to sleep, but I was still awake when my adorable prison guard roommate gently knocked on my door to check in and make sure I was okay since he didn’t see Dexter. Dexter was chilling and sleeping on the tile in my room. I just donated his bed from my room, because he ate 2 corners anyway and it was too small for him. He prefers the tile anyway. He is so spoiled through. He has a big dog bed in the living room next to one of the only pieces of furniture left from when I bought my fittest house at age 22 and bought all my new black leather furniture and everything including a bar from K Mart outside with a huge jumping castle on the night of my Golden birthday and house warming party! April 23, 2003! 2 3’s! Did I mention my Dad is 72, got on the fire department in 1972 and has a 72 Chevy Truck that he should have given my nephew who turns 16 this month! But he is done! My Dad nis done! Not sure where he will hide to escape his “I don’t even know what to call it” He has no remorse, is in denial. Maybe someone should do a wellness check on him. I do not know his fate but being Tucson and Chicago famous is over for him! I will be known around the World as the most successful woman who has ever started her own non profit foundation in less than a month or less than 5 weeks, 23 of those nights being in the hospital!! Not sure who will talk to him now or not, WTF are people supposed to say… oh damn did that really happen! F yes! It was not a delusion. My life was not a delusion! I am a strong ass bad ass woman and if you have crossed me, treated me bad in crisis or after, told me to shut up, fired me…. Guess what?! Big Mistake …Hiuge!! Cause you are no longer my friends!!!

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