January 2012
6 posts
Repression at its best.... Things do not change...
I told myself many years ago I’d never cry over my mother’s actions or lack of actions again…. And here I stand 24 years old crying to myself. I wish I could help Her but I can’t. It’s her life. So I will suck it up… Be strong and stop crying, for I am the only one who can hear my tears. She owns my worst memories and I still love her.
New Year's Eve: a chapter closed, a heart hurt
I feel like I am psychic ;-) I predicted a situation before it even happened… Thing was I spoke too soon. Bit my tongue and tried to not I over think a situation and complicate things…. But I was falling too hard too quickly and I couldn’t ignore my feelings or their lack of. In my heart I know they want something else and that something is not me. :/ better to accept it now. I...
“We are only temporary. Our lives last as long as the sting from a papercut. A...”
– pavorst (via tiny-prayer)
Simply beautiful.
