its hard, you know? trying to let go of the past and move on- to be on your own. sprouting wings and trying to fly then being pushed down again and again- by illness and work and drama from all around. but then he shows up- the boy who fits everything on my list- and it all disappears. the boy with beautiful dreads and the kindest soul.
i am so thankful right now, for everything i have.
merry christmas
Saturday, December 25, 2004
it's hard, and it's weird...
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