Millie's terrible day thread. You can post any and of your disappoints for the day, week, month, year, or your life.

Not terrible, but kinda funny. His Professor Aunt Pt. 10 published today. I added, for the first time, a MMF scene, because, well the MFC deserved it. It now has the worst rating of the series. :ROFLMAO:

I have to think it's because one that one scene. And I think I've collected followers who don't go in for that kinda stuff!
Yep, the homophobes on Lit will find you, wherever you go.

My pride of place lowest ever chapter score was for an incest son-dad ass fuck chapter in Erotic Horror, no less. Even those guys thought "That chapter went too dark," and pummelled the score down to a 3.85 at one point, way lower than the chapters before and after.

What, you guys can handle ghouls and monsters, but you can't handle keeping it in the family? It got to the point where I took pity on readers, and put a squick warning in the comments of the preceeding chapter. That reduced the drama somewhat. Curiously, the chapter has since climbed to 4.07, and is no longer my lowest, which shows some folk are giving it fives.
 
My worst day in my life occurred when I was in a courtroom when my then 15 year old daughter was being sentenced to incarceration into a juvenile corrections facility for wayward females. As an example of her companions in that correction facility, one girl was pimped out by her own mother to help fuel the mother’s drug habit. Another girl, slightly younger than my daughter had undergone two abortions already. My daughter’s crime was shoplifting a couple of bottles of wine from a party store; I repeat she was only fifteen years old at the time and was stealing liquor.

My daughter’s crime was exasperated because it was her second shoplifting offense, as a few months earlier she was caught shop lifting DVDs and CDs from Best Buy valued at $700. It didn’t help that she had a truancy record from her school and was associating with known drug users. It was unclear whether she was using herself although I suspect so, since she hung around with my son, ergo her brother, and his friends. I knew for certain my son dabbled in drugs.

My daughter was clearly out of control and everything my wife and I tried in disciplining her and instill responsibility into her was met with utter failure. I remember in a neighboring suburb there was a report of a girl, the exact same age as my daughter who died as a result of her boy friend having enticed her to overdose on a date rape drug. I remember confronting my daughter and challenging her to differentiate herself with that girl. I pointed out to my daughter that she was supposed to attend my funeral, not the other way around. Oh yes at that time I harbored the pessimistic thought that my daughter might not reach adulthood. She cavalierly responded that I was not to worry as her friends were trustworthy. Needless to say, I was dismayed by such an insouciant attitude. I remember breaking down in tears when the Judge adjudicated her sentence. I could not help feeling of my failure as a father. Most dispiriting was the belief that my daughter’s incarceration was the best and only viable outcome left to salvage her life and give her a chance.

To compound my misery was my association with a coworker and best friend at the time. He also had a daughter, but a little older in her early twenties. She had graduated from the University of Tennessee and was taking some graduate courses to earn a higher degree. She had a lucrative position with the University and was married with a child. In other words, she was the epitome of a superwoman. Needless to say, I envied his situation of fathering a woman of substance, and he in turn commiserated with me for the misfortune that had fallen on my daughter.
 
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Despite the previous dismal posting, I can report that miracles can still occur. As my daughter finished her stint at the juvenile corrections facility, about a year later, she vowed that she would graduate with her high school class. This was somewhat an unrealistic goal since the education provided at the juvenile facility was sub par to say the least. Consequently, she was way behind her peers at her normal high school. To rectify and catch up she took summer classes which she paid for herself and to her credit she achieved this goal.

A few months after graduating from high school my daughter enlisted in the Navy and served as a Master of Arms (i.e. Navy Police). Some years later she took advantage of a program which the Navy offered to underwrite her college education and so she became a registered nurse thereby. After serving a couple of years as a registered nurse in the Navy, she was granted the opportunity to attend the Uniformed Services University of the Health Sciences (USUHS) located at Bethesda, MD to pursue a Doctorate Degree in Nursing which in turn paved the way for her obtaining a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA) license.

My daughter has proudly proclaimed that in the past few years she has earned over a $1 million in income. In addition to her lucrative salary as a Navy officer, she is allowed to freelance as a nurse anesthetist at various civilian hospitals in the San Diego area. Each assignment nets her thousands of dollars, some as high as $10K. She is currently forty years of age pregnant for a second child and destined to be deployed to Japan after the birth of this child. A far cry indeed from the moment she was fifteen years of age and deemed a loser by her peers.

Incidentally, there was a change with my friend’s situation as well. Apparently, his daughter became a druggie, cheated on her husband who thereupon divorced her and obtained full custody of their child. She lost her position with the University of Tennessee and dropped out of the graduate program. Now it was he who envied my fathering of such an exceptional daughter and I who commiserated at the misfortune befalling on his daughter.
 
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Long story as short as possible. I lost 2 engagements in this calendar year. One I had bought a ring after she said she was ready and the second we were engaged but no ring yet as we were still choosing one as I did give her one in the course of events to try to save things over last weekend. She was afraid of the future and gettimg married and only had good things to say about me. Heartbreaking. Trying to find my new direction from here.
 
Point of order, but Solomon Grundy was a golden age Green Lantern foe long before being a Batman foe (is he even considered a Batman foe at all these days?).
Yeah, he's a Batman Foe. Except for in the Live Action Stargirl. He's often in Gotham. I believe in Beware The Batman; he's a mob boss. He's not in Harley Quinn, which takes place in Gotham.
 
I'm the only one in my house who isn't currently sick as a dog.

Hell of a weekend.
 
Had oral surgery several days ago. Am on soft food for the next week or so. Lots of pain. Only good news is I can eat ice cream without any guilt whatsoever, so not all bad.
 
Had oral surgery several days ago. Am on soft food for the next week or so. Lots of pain. Only good news is I can eat ice cream without any guilt whatsoever, so not all bad.
Poor you - though not the ice cream part 😊.

Em
 
Despite the previous dismal posting, I can report that miracles can still occur. As my daughter finished her stint at the juvenile corrections facility, about a year later, she vowed that she would graduate with her high school class. This was somewhat an unrealistic goal since the education provided at the juvenile facility was sub par to say the least. Consequently, she was way behind her peers at her normal high school. To rectify and catch up she took summer classes which she paid for herself and to her credit she achieved this goal.

A few months after graduating from high school my daughter enlisted in the Navy and served as a Master of Arms (i.e. Navy Police). Some years later she took advantage of a program which the Navy offered to underwrite her college education and so she became a registered nurse thereby. After serving a couple of years as a registered nurse in the Navy, she was granted the opportunity to attend the Uniformed Services University of the Health Sciences (USUHS) located at Bethesda, MD to pursue a Doctorate Degree in Nursing which in turn paved the way for her obtaining a Certified Registered Nurse Anesthetist (CRNA) license.

My daughter has proudly proclaimed that in the past few years she has earned over a $1 million in income. In addition to her lucrative salary as a Navy officer, she is allowed to freelance as a nurse anesthetist at various civilian hospitals in the San Diego area. Each assignment nets her thousands of dollars, some as high as $10K. She is currently forty years of age pregnant for a second child and destined to be deployed to Japan after the birth of this child. A far cry indeed from the moment she was fifteen years of age and deemed a loser by her peers.

Incidentally, there was a change with my friend’s situation as well. Apparently, his daughter became a druggie, cheated on her husband who thereupon divorced her and obtained full custody of their child. She lost her position with the University of Tennessee and dropped out of the graduate program. Now it was he who envied my fathering of such an exceptional daughter and I who commiserated at the misfortune befalling on his daughter.
No one is ever so low that they cannot get back up again. No one is so high that they cannot fall back down.

I’m glad your daughter turned things around.

Em
 
My heart is broken for the KC Chiefs being cheated out of the win because the officials didn't tell them one of the receivers lined up offsides, which cost them the game. After all, it wasn't like they had one other penalty, didn't have one dropped ball, Mahomes didn't throw an interception, and none of their players fumbled the ball. The Bill's scores were all from cheating. Their defense sucked, and still somehow won the game.

Come to think about it, KC lost the game (fair and square) and hasn't played that well all year. So not a terrible thing after all.
 
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