<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077</id><updated>2026-04-17T06:36:43.391-04:00</updated><category term="Personal"/><category term="Money"/><category term="Lost in the Flood"/><category term="Middle East"/><category term="War"/><category term="government"/><category term="Debt"/><category term="Draft"/><category term="Food"/><category term="Pat Robertson"/><category term="Religion"/><title type='text'>Tami, the One True</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default?alt=atom'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default?alt=atom&amp;start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1056</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-8072140711707009008</id><published>2025-10-19T15:34:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2025-10-19T15:34:33.146-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stop Being Disgusting Garbage People </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;To embrace Nationalism is to imply that you think people from other countries in the world are somehow less worthy than people in *your* country.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s my opinion that every human being is born with the same human rights, regardless of location or nationality. It’s the style of your upbringing and your choices that make you who you are, not your country of origin.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Treat everyone as a human. Just do that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/8072140711707009008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/8072140711707009008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/8072140711707009008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/8072140711707009008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2025/10/stop-being-disgusting-garbage-people.html' title='Stop Being Disgusting Garbage People '/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-47104530704836429</id><published>2025-08-26T20:00:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2025-08-26T20:00:24.453-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sand Paper</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;When I worked my first job, I made very little money. I did my yearly gyno exams and cancers screenings at Planned Parenthood and used their sliding pay scale, which allowed me to afford these important medical treatments. My health insurance at the time was minimal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now I hear talk of defunding Planned Parenthood, and I wonder how many women won’t be able to have those kinds of appointments, any more.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I used the services at Planned Parenthood for about three years. I have never been pregnant. How are people so mistaken about how important healthcare is provided by that organization? Their malice makes me feel physically sick.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Also, missle attacks executed by my country on another nation adds to the sick feeling. It’s been a rough Saturday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/47104530704836429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/47104530704836429' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/47104530704836429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/47104530704836429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2025/08/sand-paper.html' title='Sand Paper'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-3879517712010368675</id><published>2025-07-13T13:25:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2025-07-13T13:25:57.399-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Take Notes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;These people are on the board of The Heritage Foundation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Please start digging up any dirt you can.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#Notable_board_of_trustees_members&quot;&gt;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#Notable_board_of_trustees_members&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;mw-heading mw-heading2&quot; style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; border-bottom: 1px solid var(--border-color-base,#a2a9b1); color: #101418; display: flow-root; font-family: &amp;quot;Linux Libertine&amp;quot;, Georgia, Times, &amp;quot;Source Serif Pro&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: 1.5em; line-height: 1.375; margin: 0.25em 0px; padding-bottom: 0.17em; padding-top: 0.5em; word-break: break-word;&quot;&gt;&lt;h2 id=&quot;Notable_board_of_trustees_members&quot; style=&quot;border: 0px; display: inline; font-feature-settings: inherit; font-kerning: inherit; font-optical-sizing: inherit; font-size-adjust: inherit; font-size: inherit; font-style: inherit; font-variant-alternates: inherit; font-variant-caps: inherit; font-variant-east-asian: inherit; font-variant-ligatures: inherit; font-variant-numeric: inherit; font-variant-position: inherit; font-variation-settings: inherit; font-weight: inherit; font-width: inherit; line-height: 1.375; margin: 0px 0px 0.25em; padding: 0px; scroll-margin-top: 75px; word-break: break-word;&quot;&gt;Notable board of trustees members&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; caret-color: rgb(32, 33, 34); color: #202122; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0.5em 0px 1em;&quot;&gt;As of June 2024, eighteen individuals serve as members of the organization&#39;s Board of Trustee. Notable members include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; caret-color: rgb(32, 33, 34); color: #202122; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin-inline: 1.6em 0px; margin: -0.5em 0px 0px 1.6em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Larry_P._Arnn&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Larry P. Arnn&quot;&gt;Larry P. Arnn&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(since 2002), president,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Hillsdale_College&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Hillsdale College&quot;&gt;Hillsdale College&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-0&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edwin_Feulner&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Edwin Feulner&quot;&gt;Edwin Feulner&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(since 1973), co-founder and former president, the Heritage Foundation&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-1&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Robert_P._George&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Robert P. George&quot;&gt;Robert P. George&lt;/a&gt;, professor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Princeton_University&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Princeton University&quot;&gt;Princeton University&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Rebekah_Mercer&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Rebekah Mercer&quot;&gt;Rebekah Mercer&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(since 2014), director,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Mercer_Family_Foundation&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Mercer Family Foundation&quot;&gt;Mercer Family Foundation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-2&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anthony_Saliba&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Anthony Saliba&quot;&gt;Anthony Saliba&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(since 2012), trader, entrepreneur, and author&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-3&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Brian_Tracy&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Brian Tracy&quot;&gt;Brian Tracy&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;(since 2003), motivational public speaker and self-development author&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-4&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; caret-color: rgb(32, 33, 34); color: #202122; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin: 0.5em 0px 1em;&quot;&gt;Notable former board members include:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul style=&quot;-webkit-text-size-adjust: auto; caret-color: rgb(32, 33, 34); color: #202122; font-family: sans-serif; font-size: 16px; margin-inline: 1.6em 0px; margin: -0.5em 0px 0px 1.6em; padding: 0px;&quot;&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Edwin_Meese&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Edwin Meese&quot;&gt;Edwin Meese&lt;/a&gt;, former&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/United_States_Attorney_General&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;United States Attorney General&quot;&gt;U.S. attorney general&lt;/a&gt;&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-5&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;mw-redirect&quot; href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Marion_G._Wells&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Marion G. Wells&quot;&gt;Marion G. Wells&lt;/a&gt;, philanthropist and president, Marion G. Wells Foundation&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-229&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-229&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;229&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style=&quot;margin-bottom: 0.1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;a class=&quot;mw-redirect&quot; href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Preston_A._Wells_Jr.&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot; title=&quot;Preston A. Wells Jr.&quot;&gt;Preston A. Wells Jr.&lt;/a&gt;, businessman and philanthropist&lt;sup class=&quot;reference&quot; id=&quot;cite_ref-heritageboard_228-6&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 12.8px; line-height: 1; unicode-bidi: isolate; white-space: nowrap;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Heritage_Foundation#cite_note-heritageboard-228&quot; style=&quot;background-attachment: scroll; background-clip: border-box; background-image: none; background-origin: padding-box; background-position: 0% 0%; background-repeat: repeat; background-size: auto; border-radius: 2px; overflow-wrap: break-word; text-decoration: none;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;228&lt;span class=&quot;cite-bracket&quot;&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/3879517712010368675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/3879517712010368675' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/3879517712010368675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/3879517712010368675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2025/07/take-notes.html' title='Take Notes'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6727084523981407752</id><published>2025-06-25T01:52:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2025-06-25T01:52:47.083-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Tonight’s Shouting</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Tonight, the abyss gets to hear me shouting about the sanctity of human life.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe that Israel should remain the Jewish state, minus Gaza. Gaza can be excluded. I am, at heart, a Zionist, but I can live with a two-state solution pretty easily.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe that the average civilian that calls themself a Palestinian deserves to live.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, I remember the attack, I remember Hamas up and starting a war with Israel, worse than the usual every day ineffective bombing. I remember the hostages, so many of whom were killed, and the women whose bodies were defiled sexually, their lifeless limbs paraded through the streets as part of a horrific parade.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have watched as the world forgot who started this mess, as they became more and more shocked by the intensity of Israel’s retaliation.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am also horrified by the intensity of the retaliation. The ongoing death and destruction are beyond the pale.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is so obvious that Israel has choked the last breaths out of all those poor people. Life is supposed to be precious. So why, in the interest of stopping all the pain and suffering, why does Hamas not surrender? Do wars no longer have winners and losers? Is war just forever, now, like in some apocalyptic sci-fi novel? Will we continue the wars with no end until no one remembers why they were fighting?&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6727084523981407752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6727084523981407752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6727084523981407752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6727084523981407752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2025/06/tonights-shouting.html' title='Tonight’s Shouting'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6511294757250722568</id><published>2025-05-03T21:59:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2025-05-03T21:59:04.611-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Stupid Is As Stupid Does</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;According to Pam Bondi, the US has seized 22 million fentanyl-laced pills at the border, saving 119 million lives. If that were true, it would mean that one pill can kill 18.5 people.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m guessing that she does not understand math. At all.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6511294757250722568/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6511294757250722568' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6511294757250722568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6511294757250722568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2025/05/stupid-is-as-stupid-does.html' title='Stupid Is As Stupid Does'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-9118504130140528651</id><published>2024-11-24T22:45:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2024-11-24T22:45:34.250-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, Things are Not Going to Plan</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Went away for a few days with new girlfriend. As far as I can tell, has only been back to their hotel since Thursday.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last week they asked me to put notifications on their movements for when he went to or came out of the hotel. They were very drunk at the time. Today I see that they have deleted them.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think that I might get dumped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope to god that I&#39;m being over dramatic.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Insert swear-word here. I really love that person.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/9118504130140528651/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/9118504130140528651' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/9118504130140528651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/9118504130140528651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/11/well-things-are-not-going-to-plan.html' title='Well, Things are Not Going to Plan'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-7102711562275697423</id><published>2024-11-14T12:20:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2024-11-14T12:20:07.506-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Not Average, But Hurts, Anyway</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I always knew that I would never by polyamorous. I knew that at a very early point, I’d wonder, if you love me, how can that not be enough. Real love isn’t always found, so many people die lonely. But I know that I love him, for real, and I kind of understand why I’m not “enough”, but it hurts. Why does he have to form love bonds with people when he doesn’t love them back?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thats what I was braced for. Because he fell in love with me while he was in love with someone else, that’s what I’m expecting to happen. And I do fully believe that he loves me. He spent too much time trying to make me happy to not love me.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He’s seeing someone else, now. I want him to leave her town and never go back, because of his own plans. I don’t want him to do it “for me”. I want what I want with no guilt. I want to speak her name into the universe, but I’m afraid how that will work.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/7102711562275697423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/7102711562275697423' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7102711562275697423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7102711562275697423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/11/not-average-but-hurts-anyway.html' title='Not Average, But Hurts, Anyway'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-2316585410512415022</id><published>2024-11-09T20:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2024-11-09T20:15:08.659-05:00</updated><title type='text'>F-word, Other Swear Word, Third Swear Word for Emphasis </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;My boyfriend and I are in an open relationship. This is because he feels strongly about his need for polyamory, and despite my strong desire for monogamy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can have him as he is, or not at all. I cannot have him miserable, even if he was willing to do that. I&#39;m 99% sure that he&#39;d lose me before committing to monogamy.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think that this might mean that I love him more than he loves me, but I&#39;m going to put that out of my mind, immediately.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last night he kissed someone else, and is going on a date with her, tonight. My visceral desires are to break his nose with my fist for even wanting to kiss someone else, and to shave off all the hair on her head, including her eyebrows.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I left him a video message saying that I hope the show that they&#39;re going to see is fantastic, and that they realize that they&#39;re not compatible at all and are awkwardly uncomfortable in each other&#39;s company. I told him that I was pretty sure that wasn&#39;t going to be the case, so hey, at least he&#39;s going to have a nice night.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am the worst kind of person for hoping that he feels horrible about doing the thing that he is expressly permitted to do. There is no danger of losing me over this.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it hurts. And I want him to love me enough that preventing my hurt is more important to him than kissing other people.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is probably not going to happen. And I was a real jerk for leaving him that message.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/2316585410512415022/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/2316585410512415022' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/2316585410512415022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/2316585410512415022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/11/f-word-other-swear-word-third-swear.html' title='F-word, Other Swear Word, Third Swear Word for Emphasis '/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6186726989671819154</id><published>2024-09-29T21:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2024-09-29T21:15:37.429-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Wake Me Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;When September Ends.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I recently posted about the fact that I find 80 or so percent of my life painful or unfulfilling. My inability to get out of bed for any reason continues to make me wonder why I&#39;m still alive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even the very good things are floating in a sea of sadness.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wish I was a little bit worse of a person. Then at least I could get some of what I want through guilt.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6186726989671819154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6186726989671819154' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6186726989671819154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6186726989671819154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/09/wake-me-up.html' title='Wake Me Up'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-4492784574335174363</id><published>2024-09-18T10:38:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2024-09-18T10:38:39.415-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Can&#39;t Say it to Her Face</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Your phone isn&#39;t being weird, you&#39;re just so f-ing clumsy that you hit the wrong icons. ALL THE TIME.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do not even know how you keep turning down the brightness on your laptop.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/4492784574335174363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/4492784574335174363' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/4492784574335174363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/4492784574335174363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/09/cant-say-it-to-her-face.html' title='Can&#39;t Say it to Her Face'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-4131281715880554497</id><published>2024-05-15T01:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2024-05-15T01:01:50.304-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello Darkness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I&#39;m in too much pain to sleep. The painkillers didn&#39;t really work, today. I was just overly stoned and in pain. My aide had a second shadow aide an inch and a half behind her. They overlapped.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, now it&#39;s after midnight and I don&#39;t want to talk to any of the people who are also so messed up that they&#39;re still awake, so I find myself here.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sometimes it&#39;s nice to have an abyss to shout into.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/4131281715880554497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/4131281715880554497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/4131281715880554497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/4131281715880554497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/05/hello-darkness.html' title='Hello Darkness'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-8335814423323127872</id><published>2024-05-07T07:49:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2024-05-07T07:49:13.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Adult Language Warning </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I snapped at you for doing something unhelpful.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You snapped back that you wouldn&#39;t just leave it like that, like an asshole.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you think that you&#39;ve never been that asshole?&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/8335814423323127872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/8335814423323127872' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/8335814423323127872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/8335814423323127872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/05/adult-language-warning.html' title='Adult Language Warning '/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-993267280066914435</id><published>2024-05-07T07:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2024-05-07T07:46:49.151-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Butterflies? At This Age?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;He sent me a video message. I listened to everything he had to say. I care about it all, because I care about *him*.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He went to end the message. I started to hope he&#39;d say &quot;I love you&quot;. Then he did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Butterflies. At this age.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/993267280066914435/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/993267280066914435' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/993267280066914435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/993267280066914435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/05/butterflies-at-this-age.html' title='Butterflies? At This Age?'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-667571026116897801</id><published>2024-02-09T01:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2024-02-09T01:49:31.726-05:00</updated><title type='text'>More… Positive Stuff?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today, I didn’t feel well, in the grossest of human ways. Unpleasant to be around, pulling pain faces, being generally human body stinky.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I had a date planned. Know what he did? Nothing I have is contagious, so he came to my house, and held my hand and got me water while I went through it. He distracted me with chatting about important and trivial things. He held my hand some more. He told me how pretty he thought my hair was. We watched a TV show, pausing it a lot to tell each other stuff. When he had to go, he kissed me gently and thanked *me* for really seeing him, and loving him for the whole person that he is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’ve been so up and so down about him for so long, that this feels insane. It does feel real, though.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/667571026116897801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/667571026116897801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/667571026116897801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/667571026116897801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/02/more-positive-stuff.html' title='More… Positive Stuff?'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-2020290744722144010</id><published>2024-02-08T10:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2024-02-08T10:39:03.550-05:00</updated><title type='text'>I Hate Being a Secret</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;I wanted so badly to put proof of my relationship on the Internet that I resorted to here. There are people out there who know this is my boyfriend, and there are people being kept in the dark on purpose, because it would hurt their feelings. I&#39;m sick and tired of their feelings always being more important than mine.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0wiQTnOsYRV0ygB4oqqWa7lXzJJmXBh3n0ubj9MZ67aWLfZF0fkO33nm2pJ9JSgQifo-pmKSg7sQyiXzv-JtcYITh421FT_1o5_d-hTs369FgzrCqpOB4tOZUTerPUsttlEe6eWPGtNR87uxL7wZswdcn1B38zH0EQN_bgkblxjDBiC9Z7HQa/s3088/IMG_2431.jpeg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; data-original-height=&quot;3088&quot; data-original-width=&quot;2316&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0wiQTnOsYRV0ygB4oqqWa7lXzJJmXBh3n0ubj9MZ67aWLfZF0fkO33nm2pJ9JSgQifo-pmKSg7sQyiXzv-JtcYITh421FT_1o5_d-hTs369FgzrCqpOB4tOZUTerPUsttlEe6eWPGtNR87uxL7wZswdcn1B38zH0EQN_bgkblxjDBiC9Z7HQa/s320/IMG_2431.jpeg&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like this photo, even though it&#39;s a little awkward, because he leaned in and kissed me on the forehead. It wasn&#39;t discussed in advance, he just wanted to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/2020290744722144010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/2020290744722144010' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/2020290744722144010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/2020290744722144010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/02/i-hate-being-secret.html' title='I Hate Being a Secret'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj0wiQTnOsYRV0ygB4oqqWa7lXzJJmXBh3n0ubj9MZ67aWLfZF0fkO33nm2pJ9JSgQifo-pmKSg7sQyiXzv-JtcYITh421FT_1o5_d-hTs369FgzrCqpOB4tOZUTerPUsttlEe6eWPGtNR87uxL7wZswdcn1B38zH0EQN_bgkblxjDBiC9Z7HQa/s72-c/IMG_2431.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6279453099249781830</id><published>2024-02-02T11:57:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2024-02-02T11:57:22.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Afraid That Posting This Stuff Will Get Me Death Threats</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I just saw a headline calling the Gaza conflict, which is terrible from every angle, &quot;Israel&#39;s War&quot;. I am incredibly angry at that writer. It&#39;s not any one entity&#39;s war, you can&#39;t have a war with a single side.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You *can*, though, have a country that is trying to work under very strained conditions with a group that wants to wipe them off the earth. You *can* have that country retaliate for being brutally and suddenly attacked en masse, at civilian sites, grabbing hostages, beheading people and parading corpses through the streets.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Does Israel make the right choices in all of this? I don&#39;t think so. But I don&#39;t think that they&#39;re the only ones who own it, either.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;From the Al Jazeera article: “No child should ever be exposed to the level of violence seen on October 7 – or to the level of violence that we have witnessed since then.”&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I agree. But please, please do not forget that on 10/7, the violence was *against* Israel, on Israeli ground.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6279453099249781830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6279453099249781830' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6279453099249781830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6279453099249781830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/02/afraid-that-posting-this-stuff-will-get.html' title='Afraid That Posting This Stuff Will Get Me Death Threats'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-3152329914893507342</id><published>2024-02-01T16:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2024-02-01T16:07:48.968-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Political is Personal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I&#39;m going to get personal. I am anti-war. I do not want anyone shooting at anyone else, for any reason. I am pro human. Yet an American posting &quot;Support for Palestine&quot; feels like a giant slap in my face.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There&#39;s not a nation called Palestine. It&#39;s an intellectual construct of a pre-biblical area that has modern country borders drawn throughout it. Israel may only be legitimized by some drawings that the British made after WWII, but it was an actual form of legitimacy of *some* kind on the international stage.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know what a Palestinian born in Jordan is? A Jordanian. Anyone born in Libya is Libyan &amp;nbsp;same idea for Yemen, Egypt, all of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do not call myself a Jew Living in America, I call myself an American who is Jewish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I do not wish for the IDF to wipe all Palestinians off the Earth. Jews don&#39;t have well-known chants calling for that. Are there some? I don&#39;t know them. There is a very well-known chant, &quot;From the river to the sea&quot;, and the very meaning of it is promoting genocide of the Jewish people. Because they say that we&#39;re evil.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I&#39;m not evil, I&#39;m regular. I have some good points and some bad points, and I&#39;m normal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I believe that Hamas is starving their own people to death in order to convince the world that Israel is a genocidal evil entity.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If even one more person that I know shows a &quot;support for Palestine&quot; image, my head will explode.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The minute Hamas gained control of the Gaza Strip, the digging of offensive tunnels started, and bombs started flying in to southern Israel at random.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Maybe I&#39;ve been tricked, but these are the first hand accounts from old friends. I won&#39;t mind losing a few new ones if I have to.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still, all I really want is for people to give peace a chance.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/3152329914893507342/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/3152329914893507342' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/3152329914893507342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/3152329914893507342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2024/02/political-is-personal.html' title='Political is Personal'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-3810122194153677979</id><published>2023-10-01T01:30:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2023-10-01T01:30:42.575-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Again, I Realize that I&#39;m a Fool</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;All I want is you!&quot;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The words were so shocking to hear that they stick with me. They were just a drunken declaration. I knew that they were never true; or at least, if they were, that the concept of actually having me was too terrifying to achieve.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Still, they were said, and they were heard, and I latched on, like a drowning person desperately grabbing on to a broken raft that will never keep them afloat.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You do want me, but you want me as an addendum, not the main text. When you say &quot;we&quot;, I am not the partner to whom you refer. The worst part is that no one in the world wonders who you mean, everyone in your life knows whom your primary is.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we&#39;re together, everything feels fine. When we&#39;re not, reality is all I feel, and reality is much harsher than I&#39;d like.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know I chose this, but sometimes it hurts anyway.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The only reason that I&#39;m hurting is because I choose to be The Fool.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/3810122194153677979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/3810122194153677979' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/3810122194153677979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/3810122194153677979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/10/again-i-realize-that-im-fool.html' title='Again, I Realize that I&#39;m a Fool'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-7631614946508162466</id><published>2023-09-25T00:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2023-09-25T00:27:12.476-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I Live in the Dark Places</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Late night musing: I never have to realize that I look like my mom when she was this age. She never made it this far.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/7631614946508162466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/7631614946508162466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7631614946508162466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7631614946508162466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/09/i-live-in-dark-places.html' title='I Live in the Dark Places'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6538994377918794450</id><published>2023-08-27T19:43:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2023-08-27T19:43:12.805-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Out of Options and Patience</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Where do you go when your research has failed you?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the care you need is literally not available, for any reasonable amount of money?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pretty sure that I could get what I need if I was a billionaire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I am not a billionaire.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6538994377918794450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6538994377918794450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6538994377918794450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6538994377918794450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/08/out-of-options-and-patience.html' title='Out of Options and Patience'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6316383239834049151</id><published>2023-08-09T09:48:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2023-08-09T09:48:58.759-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Short but Sour</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;The mixture of kind words and loving deeds combined with the avoidance of being physically present makes me want to throw up, sometimes. Knowing the reason for avoidance feels a lot like having untreated acid reflux &amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I have a half-full heart, and a really sour stomach.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6316383239834049151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6316383239834049151' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6316383239834049151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6316383239834049151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/08/short-but-sour.html' title='Short but Sour'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6461968980415011771</id><published>2023-08-01T00:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2023-08-01T00:06:18.212-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Thought is Deed</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Killing yourself is wrong, I get that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Murder is wrong. Taking someone’s life without prompt is wrong. I get that, too.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;i&gt;Planning &lt;/i&gt;murder, though, with no expectation of seeing it through? Still perfectly legal.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not exactly sure who I’d plan to kill. My inner evil villain has several choices.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The whole concept of old-school Catholicism, where thinking about a sin was just as sinful as actually committing that sin, that never sat right with me. Thought is deed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3 style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;A Very Bad Poem&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;p&gt;I gave you my very best toy, to protect, yes, but also to use and enjoy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You triple wrapped it with bubble wrap to make sure it was never harmed, but then you left it on the shelf, checking every so often to make sure it was still there, and played with other toys instead.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It’s not that my toy was any better than those, it’s just that it was my favorite, and I wanted to share it with you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Now, wrapped safely on that shelf, neither one of us gets to enjoy it.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6461968980415011771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6461968980415011771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6461968980415011771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6461968980415011771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/08/thought-is-deed.html' title='Thought is Deed'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-7721402379630130852</id><published>2023-07-18T13:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2023-07-18T13:32:39.410-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Complaints Into the Ether of Nothingness</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today I am sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The person that I love used to love me back, but now it feels like it’s fading. It feels like he’s stolen the intimacy that I thought was mine, to give it to someone else. I do not feel as if they’ve earned it. And I miss him, but I don’t believe that he misses me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Very few of my friends come to visit me, any more, because being chronically ill and bed-bound for 7 years is both boring and awkward to be around.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The possibility of getting an electric wheelchair has been raised again, but I need to come up with three hundred dollars cash by Friday, because the occupational therapist is out of network, and I haven’t met my out of network deductible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I started therapy, and the woman gave me immediate black and white advice in an incredibly grey situation. I hated that.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My family is a Gordian knot of illness and mental issues.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m sad.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My stomach hurts very much, because I have IBS, and it reacts to my stress. I’m bed-bound, and can’t afford enough help to get me out of bed when I need to use the bathroom. You can’t limit that to a five-hour shift, on weekdays. Not being able to use a restroom at all is incredibly humiliating.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m sad.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I’m writing all of this down here, because literally no one has read my posts from this year. I’m weeping in to the abyss.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/7721402379630130852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/7721402379630130852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7721402379630130852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7721402379630130852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/07/complaints-into-ether-of-nothingness.html' title='Complaints Into the Ether of Nothingness'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-6803759588282230398</id><published>2023-07-09T22:19:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2023-07-09T22:19:54.969-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Figuring It Out </title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Just saw a message thread where I was talking about my feelings with a friend. How I wanted something, but understood why I couldn&#39;t have it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was precisely two weeks later that I got it.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I got the Monkey&#39;s Paw version.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hope it doesn&#39;t go as badly as the original story did.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It&#39;s odd. I want something that I could probably have pretty easily with another person, but the person that I&#39;ve been chasing is the only one that I want to have it with.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Soon enough all of my chances and opportunities with this person will be gone, and hopefully I can go back to not wanting anything, again. It was in no way fulfilling, but it was so much easier.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I always say, &quot;At least it&#39;s not boring&quot;.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/6803759588282230398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/6803759588282230398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6803759588282230398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/6803759588282230398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/07/figuring-it-out.html' title='Figuring It Out '/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7489077.post-7013960099970860226</id><published>2023-06-26T22:32:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2023-06-26T22:32:22.854-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Invisible?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;Will you realize, at some point, that I’m not there?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I feel like you’re not going to realize it for a while.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You said that you were lying to everyone, even yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At that moment, I didn’t fully believe you. Now, I believe you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The door is locked, and I need someone to open it from the other side so that I can move forwards. I feel like no one’s opening it for me because I have somehow become invisible.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/feeds/7013960099970860226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7489077/7013960099970860226' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7013960099970860226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7489077/posts/default/7013960099970860226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tryaches.blogspot.com/2023/06/invisible.html' title='Invisible?'/><author><name>The One True Tami</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14560386396361999114</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='https://img1.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>