Black Beauties, 1 White Cross and a Bong Part 2

  Monday came and went. I thought a lot about  my  weekend while I worked at my job in the factory and when I got home. A couple days later,  I stopped in at my lady friends house again. I didn't share with her how I spent my weekend but I realized somehow I needed to change what my life was all about. I needed something; but I had no clue what that was.

 Months earlier, I realized that I couldn't leave my husband. I had no where to go. I had no money. We lived paycheck to paycheck. I couldn't leave my kids with HER.. the "other woman".  You see, she lived with us. She was our babysitter. After I found out what was going on at my house with her, I made her leave. I learned that my trying to help someone , (she had it really bad at home) doesn't always work out for me. And... I DID come to believe  that, "No good deed is left unpunished"...Yes, life was a total MESS! 

  Just a year earlier, life had seemed so promising when we moved down here from up north. I never thought it would be like this. It was a new start, a new job for my husband and hope for us. How different this was all turning out for us.... At this point I was very bitter, and angry and hurt, with no answers.

  Just about a week after I decided to never go partying again or do uppers or pot, my lady friend asked me if I would please join her for a full  day away at a "retreat."

 ... I thought "Oh no!! I don't think so!"

 But with every excuse I gave her, she had a remedy! I said I would need to make my husbands lunch for him, she took care of that, I didn't have a babysitter, she arranged that! and I didn't have anything to wear to such a deal. She took me shopping. What could I do.... she was so determined, I couldn't say no.

After all, she had been so kind to me for months and she needed someone to go with her, and  I could handle a break, a day away, at a RETREAT, what ever THAT was...

  The day came, and she picked me and my children up, and took us all to a lady's home, Emma was her name. She  lived out in the country in a huge farmhouse. She answered the door with a big smile and said "Oh its so nice to finally meet you, Darcy, come on in!"

  So I did and we dropped off the 3 kids and then we left. Our "retreat" was in the next town, It was at a church, and I did guess, since I was Catholic, that we would be praying; I knew all the prayers from the catechism I had learned as a child. I felt ok,  and it was  gonna be fine.

 Well, it was nothing like that. ... 


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  1. It was nothing like that.. it was love in it's purest form ❤️

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