...I'm drinking the ink from my pen and I'm balancing history books up on my head and it all boils down to one quotable phrase, "If you love something, give it away." A good woman will pick you apart, a box full of suggestions for your possible heart. And you may be offended and you may be afraid, but don't walk away. Don't walk away...
My mother once said, "Remember this, no matter what someone did: That they once were just a kid at breast and in bib, in blanket and crib. So just reach inside yourself and find the part that still needs help, find that part in someone else and you’ll do good.” So I thought that I would.
I mostly feel lucky/blessed/content. I will be home in 12 days. I will spend all my time in the presence of the most beautiful people on the planet (my dog included).