And I'm exhausted already."
"Granted, she's willing to change. She's willing to listen... She's changed in the past too... On some stuff... So maybe there's some hope?..."
And I giggled bitterly...
Ps, oh, yes, I'm buying a house...
Ps 2, I'm happy I have my paintings back. Maybe I give back the black one. But the dandelions belong to me. That's how I feel. That's how I felt. And I gotta start validating my own emotions, without feeling guilty about it. Or letting others making me feel guilty about what I want/feel.
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