More than this
You know theres nothing
More than this...
sigh. isn't there? more than the daily struggle of just existing, and learning to accept the things we can't change? I mean come on. Dreams come true everyday. Mine are still in the progress of developing. I am learning that i may not really know what they are, because they seem to just show up after i decide something else is what i want.
Like today, my son received a new pair of Chucks in the mail from his auntie/godmother Robin. He is all excited. Now he didn't know they were coming, and yet new shoes were his dream.
i am just feeling a bit under the gun and venting. it will pass. and i had a sex dream. its kind of depressing knowing that wont happen again this year either. Or will it?
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kinda miss those times.
I support you, Melanie. And thanks for sharing! :hug: