Susan Eileen
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If you like what you see here, please find me on Amazon. I have two published books under the name of Susan Eileen. I am currently working on a selection of short stories and poems. My two published books are related to sobriety.
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It's Just the Madness Within
Love - it's the just the madness within. Her mother was a serial killer. An unknown secret. Her daughter is a serial killer. How is a mother supposed to feel when her baby is a serial killer. This double life has screwed with her head. How is she supposed to feel about her daughter being a whore.
By Susan Eileen 4 years ago in Horror
How to Make Him Obsessed with You
After spending my life thinking I need a man to feel fulfilled, I am taking time for myself now. Yes I have an unboyfriend, but he is really no more than my new favorite thing. As a friend of mine would say, I'm into something new every week. I'm a little extra, and I invented the side conversation. I am excited about seeing my unboyfriend today, but I've decided I just have a crush on him. I've been infatuated at times, but I know for me that love doesn't last. I'm not sure it lasts for anybody.
By Susan Eileen 4 years ago in Confessions
When He's Not the One
Breaking up is sort of like empty nesting. It leaves a mark on your soul and your heart. You know you'll survive. I fell in love with a biker. He's a ladies man for sure, and I'm a teacher. I can't think of a worse idea, but it worked for a minute, until it didn't.
By Susan Eileen 4 years ago in Humans
Its Five O'Clock Somewhere
I’m in Costa Rica on vacation with my family, which is exactly as decadent as it sounds. I was lavished with mimosas from sun up to sun down. Spotted dolphins swam by. The food was subpar, but the champange in the mimosas made it all worthwhile, but then every night starts to sputter and skip. The beast was small but he was there.
By Susan Eileen 4 years ago in Confessions
20 Bad Dates. Top Story - March 2022.
Realistically, I know within the first fifteen minutes of meeting a guy whether or not I'm going to like him.... until we get drunk. (Note: I don't drink anymore). It's funny how our rose colored beer goggles turn a guy into dateable material when they really should've been a booty call. I've had booty calls, friends with benefits, and I'm an ungirlfriend now.
By Susan Eileen 4 years ago in Confessions
