The Carnival
More than three rings.
Friday, March 22, 2019
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I’m really sorry every time, I don’t know how to shine, He never saw it in me, It was there I think, I know it could be, The sun is bri...
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What is it you say, About this new way, Or old and consistent, And I just somehow missed it, Is it always the same, Me the one to blame...
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Meltdown morning, upswing loving babies, fatigue, meltdown dinner, unhappy husband, bath long bath.
Tuesday, March 19, 2019
Sunlight
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I walked around with a cloud over my head today. It super sucked. I’m alone, and the world hates me. My smallest sunray wanted to sleep wi...
Sunday, March 17, 2019
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I feel so lost. I’m where I wanted to be, but it’s not how I thought it would be. The easy is hard and the hard is harder. I constantly th...
Wednesday, March 13, 2019
Enough
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My oldest son had a play date at our house today. My youngest thinks all of his brother’s friends are his friends too so it’s a win-win. The...
Tuesday, March 12, 2019
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To mock that which could never, It silently comes for us all, The darkness is so clever, To make sure we all fall.
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