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Nah, I don't think so."

He left me. Right before dinner. I had his favorite, roast chicken, ready to serve. I turned my back for a moment and he's gone. And this isn't the first time. Once before and stayed gone until nearly midnight. I know who he's with too. Same as last time. I should've never trusted her, knowing she had a history of running the streets.

Well this isn't the streets, and thank God for that. But i still worry. He's so young.

I'm reminded of a teenager who would walk to...

As i ponder what am I gonna do with the few years I may have left..as I will be in poverty,with mobility issues and alone.

The company that I've worked for for 43 years was sold..already fired 20% of the workforce;including my 2 "confidants" at the office;the ones that fed my cat while I was enterred in a nursing home for 5 months last year after a toe amputation;the ones that I was able to vent to of my frustrations in life,financial f-ups and general disastrous outlook...