I've been quiet all day - mainly because life has been a little bit loud this past week.
Not a happy camper, as I am sort of cut off from doing
much of anything that really makes me who I truly am, 'the real me'.
The heart aches, and no matter how often this happens to me
over and over again, I keep saying that it will not bother me.
But the heart still aches.......
Not a happy camper, as I am sort of cut off from doing
much of anything that really makes me who I truly am, 'the real me'.
The heart aches, and no matter how often this happens to me
over and over again, I keep saying that it will not bother me.
But the heart still aches.......
Prayers were always my biggest medication, but my faith has - unfortunately - left me.
And now I work with rational thoughts.
Tomorrow, more adjustments.
