The day of 3 is not meant for me. Is it? It seems not. The greenery grows, as much stomach throws all of its stored regions to light ( Read more... )

Took let today. Scared for once in my life ( Read more... )

Dreaming of floors, many different styles, and kinds...  I am trying to escape this winter.  I no longer feel like normal ideals are within my reach.   I am thankful and yet I am not.  I feel like I am twirling in circles wearing a handmade dress. As I twirl the dress starts to unravel into wings that do allow flight.  Do I know how to use these ( Read more... )

It's almost like having my own private blog, tooo.. myself ( Read more... )

not to offend any, and I doubt many read me any more, but for those I love and whom I do care. I'm still here. Aging each year, learning that aging is not so much a horrible thing ( Read more... )

I wrote this to myself ( Read more... )

if you feel anything, ask, and complain, put in on the top of your list.

No one needs to go through anything they don't deserve.

http://thegfcfcookbook.blogspot.com/2009/12/every-celiacs-nightmare.html

ego ( Read more... )

I'm afraid to sleep. There I said it ( Read more... )