Smelling Like an Indonesian Man
Sometimes I think - I never had this problem in the past. Or - this is a really low point in this part of my life.
But if I think harder I realize that it’s just that my old problems have faded away and the past seems birds chirpingly wonderful.
Life always seems more real when you are living it.
I do count my blessings to feel better. =) : my mother and her wonderful, quiet (sometimes not so) way of loving us. She bought and cooked not less than 10 different things for my cough in the past week. Will I be so especially kind to my kids?
My sis (whose new name is Kyra and new shop is little paws) and the comforting, unconditional company.
katelaineangela, my water water fire, keeps me going. When everything is a little grey, I touch them and a little color (GREEN from angela) comes back.
My James- sometimes I wonder why he loves me, but he always does. =) My constant.
