I am finding myself in such a strange place. I suppose it's all this introspection. All the therapy.
I just don't want to talk to anybody. I crave solitude. I just want to be alone. To deal with my demons without the harsh eye of loved ones. I don't want to be loved. The crushing responsibility of it.
Being cared about means you have to step up. You can't destroy yourself.
The kids and i have been having wonderful days. More time in the water than out. Summer days make me happy.
If i could just live through the nights. If i could find a way to talk about my murky thoughts. I wish i was easier to live with. I wish life could be so simple as building sandcastles faster than the breaking tide.
Posted by Jess at 09:57 PM Permalink


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I absolutely love the photographs you choose to display here, Jess! Keep at the therapy and keep loving yourself.
Posted by Debbie | July 6, 2007 07:38 AM