I've been thinking about all the things that feel just like falling in love. The things that really fulfill me in ways that no one person ever will or should. The little boy, holding my finger tightly and twirling in circles around and around. His sweet, innocent smile; My dog, Bailey, when he arches one …
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Last night, I cried myself to sleep. I haven't done that in awhile. My own words. I wish I didn't have to use them. I am begging to be allowed to not say anything at all. Can't you see me begging and pleading? Let's talk about other things. Earlier this morning, I dreamed I went …
Dixie's Road Trip 