Goodnight, goodnight, sweet baby...
so, seeing my sister in her wedding dress was downright....overwhelming. depressing. joyful. at the same time. it was...weird. i don't know how to describe it. she was beautiful. an angel in white satin and glistening beading. it was as if it was the moment before my death, but instead in an instant i saw our whole childhood together and i realized
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thanks for always listening, even when my rambles are weird stuff in my head. its good to hear an honest opinion from third parties not involved. which is why i find telling my journal more comforting than telling things to some people.
i'll try to take it one step at a time, its just hard finding where to even start!
and i hope you're right about the "guy issue" lol. i would rather not lose such a good friend, but you're probably right that in the long run it's better for both of us. it does suck, but we'll see what happens. (i'll keep you posted! haha)
thanks :)
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