it must serve a purpose. i just don't know what that purpose is.
tina turner love story. when you're in pain feeling it is a luxury you can't afford. you run fast and far. i came home from one babysitting alien trip to a bullet hole in the bedroom door when i was married. i haven't thought of him in years but i got a letter from pers today re information security breach. funny odd what triggers pain. my stomach feels queasy remembering him.
i keep forgetting my sadness has substance. i'm so used to being judged and condemned i learned to do it to myself. i recognize and change my behavior.
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