And this was what Christmas was. And this was what a family looked like. And it would take some time before I knew anything different and concluded that different wasn’t better at all.
I like to make myself feel smarter by watching a few trashy television shows here and there. I zoned out and tuned in to The Real Housewives of Beverly Hills, and it absolutely did not disappoint. The episode was business as usual: tanned skin, real diamond jewelry so oversized it looked fake, and an abundance… Continue reading I’ll take a Divorce Sundae, extra sprinkles!