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I was on FB when I came across an incredible artist who was making a painting based on mental health, mainly those who lost their battle. People were leaving their loved one’s stories and she’d pick one and add the person to the painting. It’s heartbreaking, haunting, and beautiful. I noticed one guy who kept commenting on every post trying to get his brother added but he never got picked. I could not get the image his brother shared of him dressed as a Ninja Turtle out of my head. He just seemed like such an awesome guy. So, I reached out and offered to paint rocks for him in honor of his brother. I have now “met” their mom and she told me a lot about her son and has given me permission to share. Meet PJ. He was 24 when he ended his life but was known for his love of ninja turtles, mainly Michelangelo (the orange one). He was a loving uncle and sibling. He was incredibly smart and had a sharp wit about him. His family didn’t know he was suffering but have vowed to speak out in support of mental health. I have never met them in person but they’re now a part of my own circle so if I can help them on their mission, I will.

Rest peacefully, PJ. 🧡

u/TopBug5766 — 10 days ago

Just stopping by to say that the Obsidian collection is by far the most horrible set released so far, in my opinion. It’s awful. I just saw a huge de-stash of it and had to get this off my chest.😏

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u/TopBug5766 — 2 months ago

Entitlement at the Zoo

This happened a couple of years ago but I’m still baffled by it. Every year my local zoo puts on an amazing Christmas display. It has a drive-thru portion and then you park and can walk the zoo which is beautifully decorated and has different activities and whatnot. One of the things my children look forward to is getting s’mores at the end of the evening. You buy the s’more packs and then go roast your marshmallow at the fire pit then enjoy.

My husband had gone to the restroom so I was sitting at the table alone with our two kids after roasting our marshmallows. We were assembling our s’mores when a family, mom/dad/son, walks over and was standing way too close to us, behind my own son and daughter. They were weirdly focused on our snack and I started getting uncomfortable. Suddenly their son, who was about 11-12 years old, wedges himself between my two kids and reaches for my daughter’s graham crackers. I loudly and very firmly stated (in my best teacher voice) “NO SIR! Those are NOT for you!” He jumped back and I looked at the parents like “Ya going to come get your kid?” Instead of offering an apology or even acknowledging his rudeness, they glared at me as if I was in the wrong. So, I glared at them right back. My husband came back from the restroom and saw my dagger stare so he asked me what was going on. I loudly recounted the story as the couple finally shuffled off with their son.

The whole thing was odd and the kid was definitely old enough to know better. And before someone says something about sharing. We always get just enough so everyone gets a s’more. There’s never extras. Not that that should matter. Nobody is entitled to our food. 😊

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u/TopBug5766 — 2 months ago

We had insane hail today. I’ve never seen a hail storm this bad and the fog afterwards was wild. Location: Oklahoma

u/TopBug5766 — 5 months ago