My heart broke to news this morning that came as a rude shock. I'm still grappling with it now, hours later.
I could write every day for three weeks and not say all that I must. My fingers are at last matching the celerity of my mind.
This week is gonna be intense. I'm going to write as much as I can. If that means posting EVERY day, so be it. I need to get some stuff off my chest, pour my heart out, and just make sense of something where there isn't any.
... Luv ya!
I could write every day for three weeks and not say all that I must. My fingers are at last matching the celerity of my mind.
This week is gonna be intense. I'm going to write as much as I can. If that means posting EVERY day, so be it. I need to get some stuff off my chest, pour my heart out, and just make sense of something where there isn't any.
... Luv ya!