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It's me, Sam. Samantha Mason
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Hey! I'm Sam. I'm a Jesus follower. Single parent. Single foster parent. 4 total kids. I got married, divorced, married again, and then divorced again. I'm a domestic violence and narcissist survivor. God has worked in my life in amazing ways. I've chosen this platform to share my stories. When you get tired of hearing me talk, no worries, I'll have guests on regularly for them to share their stories. I've got some stuff to talk about. I'm glad you're listening.
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nobody even knows you have a boyfriend. (sixty-seventh episode)
Thanks to my cousin Lea for reminding me how much I actually really love recording this Podcast. This year turned into a quarterly recording by maybe next year I'll be more organised and post more regularly. We'll see. I hope you are doing so very well and staying healthy. Please wear a mask if you can and be sure to channel your introvert self and stay in your home as much as possible. You're the best. See you in 2021. Hopefully.
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dont get the covid. (sixty-sixth episode)
its.me.sam.podcast@gmail.com
I missed ya'all more than I miss using the bathroom without a kid being in there with me. Take care of yourselves and be safe. -
It's OK to respond. (sixty-fifth episode)
I'm the most unreliable podcaster you know! Maybe I'll do better. Probably not, but I love ya'all anyway. Hope you're holding it together quarantine-style. Get ahold of me if you need help. Thanks pals.
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new year, same trainwreck. (sixty-fourth episode)
Happy New Year! I'm back! Thanks for listening. Love ya'all more than Sunday naps.
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we had to break-up. (sixty-third episode)
Follow my weight loss and health efforts at its.me.sam.poscast on Instagram.
Warning: If you listen on speaker with your kids in the room, probably dont do that towards around 45 minutes to the end.
Thanks for listening. Tell a friend, leave a rating, and help me grow this podcast so I can keep paying to taxi my kids everywhere, everyday. Thanks. I love ya'all more than chewing ice. -
You were created for a reason. (sixty-second episode)
correction: insulin, not penicillin at about 37 minutes. I'm an idiot. Sorry.
also, I have it from a good source that homemade iced coffee is not the same as what I'm buying in the store. I'll elaborate more later.
carry on. love ya more than Lee's pork cracklins from the shady Valero on West 3rd (they're so good, but you're better!)