i guess i'm in one of those growing times again, or atleast one might assume so with the amount of expression i'm putting forth each day. or maybe, i'm just getting better at medicating myself with opening the left side more often
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the first glance out my window this morning caused me to find a blanket of white covering the gound i conquer daily. The snow came down in tiny pellets so small it looked like rain, though the cold i found to be warming. It made a start to a most beautiful day
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i suppose i should explain it all, i have a lot to handle, and i've taken on more. realisitically this couldn't be done, though we proved them wrong [once again].
i'm going back, maybe my optimism is unrealistic, but so is my life. and reality is what you make it, and i forgot that for some time.