Bitching For The Soul

Today, I bitched like I have never bitched before. I didn't hold anything back. The frustration of the last five months came gushing out, the emotion and the cussing freed long before. I bitched about my life and the people in it. There were no tears, just high pitched frustration.

And I thank the Lord for the deliverance of the much needed friend. It makes such a difference.

Bitching for the Soul... if the Chicken Soup doesn't work out.