tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post3176272572833395073..comments2024-01-30T21:31:09.198-08:00Comments on Living - In Theory: Defining MomentsSugar Joneshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14350485179045324078noreply@blogger.comBlogger7125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-76897247423385435792008-06-11T18:27:00.000-07:002008-06-11T18:27:00.000-07:00Sugar's little girl just found out about the holdi...Sugar's little girl just found out about the holding cell... oh well.. world's colliding and I'm okay. ;)<BR/><BR/>Yes, Jasmine, Mommy was driving on a suspended license on her way to work. Grandma and Grandpa got me out. On the way out, they said I would have been out hours earlier but they were getting pissed at Grandma's attitude. I promise, if I ever have to bail you out, I'll be nice to the guards.Sugar Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350485179045324078noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-56070150761636178112008-06-11T16:36:00.000-07:002008-06-11T16:36:00.000-07:00Holding cell?! Nice...So your little baby's going ...Holding cell?! Nice...<BR/><BR/>So your little baby's going to be 20 in a few days. Aren't you excited?!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15292564934228751607noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-4519211583905851082008-06-04T14:59:00.000-07:002008-06-04T14:59:00.000-07:00Sugar! I will meet you halfway...unless that makes...Sugar! I will meet you halfway...unless that makes it Vegas (ugh!). Seriously thought, this little group of bloggers that I have latched onto lately has become so important to me. Thanks for sharing yourself with all of us!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17584248569655542892noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-39692292354500675622008-06-03T20:57:00.000-07:002008-06-03T20:57:00.000-07:00D'arcy: I swear I am going to drive up to Utah to ...D'arcy: I swear I am going to drive up to Utah to meet you!<BR/><BR/>Gustav: Oh those bobble-heads in the morning. I suppose they can be touchstones, reminding us what "phony" looks like and avoiding it at all cost.<BR/><BR/>Happy Wife: yes, approval is the "addiction" that I am recovering from, as well as the "perfect" life I had been outwardly living until the end of last year. It's hard to admit but it was an easy trap to fall into.Sugar Joneshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14350485179045324078noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-69033737157010434552008-06-03T18:50:00.000-07:002008-06-03T18:50:00.000-07:00Ah yes..... "approval addiction".... I'm quite fam...Ah yes..... "approval addiction".... I'm quite familiar with that. <BR/><BR/>When I quit worrying so much what everyone thought, I wound up really pissing off quite a few folks and losing some (so-called) friends, but hey, really, you HAVE to be true to YOU. That is the only peace and happiness you will find, when you become the YOU that God created you to be.<BR/><BR/>Looking forward to reading more of your blog! :-)HWHLhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07294913024458099382noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-71943133996712063262008-06-03T03:31:00.000-07:002008-06-03T03:31:00.000-07:00Dear SugarThere is so much acting going on in the ...Dear Sugar<BR/><BR/>There is so much acting going on in the world that I wonder if anyone even notices?<BR/><BR/>I cannot stand early morning talk show hosts in Australia. They are all faking smiles and making stupid jokes and acting pathetic at 6am in the morning. <BR/><BR/>Being true to ourselves and being us sounds easy, but is difficult. However the first step is what you have done in your post, acknowledge that you have been acting. Now its time to be you, be sweet, be sugar.Gustavhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14007035018960992565noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1646757887620573282.post-35774104809554755852008-06-02T21:05:00.000-07:002008-06-02T21:05:00.000-07:00Amen Sister!!! I know what you mean, those groups ...Amen Sister!!! I know what you mean, those groups that define you....is it crazy that even your family, though you love them, can be one of those groups. My family had the rebellious son, the flirtatious and outgoing daughter, the indentity crisis baby of the family, and then me--I was always the intelligent, perfect grades, never did wrong one...the pressure of that! It created such a perfectionist attitude in me that I developed an eating disorder and about cracked just in High School alone. Thank goodness for time, for growth, for love of those who don't define, for understanding, for mistakes, for dreams, for quiet moments when you realize that every part of you is just that---you!<BR/><BR/>I admire you so much Sugar!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17584248569655542892noreply@blogger.com