The day was a roller coaster. There was admittedly only one significant drop, ironically, when I saw you.
My heart plummeted at the end of an otherwise fantastic day, and I cried. I cried in public over lost love and how twisted and contorted my once beautiful feelings have become. I refuse to allow the end of a ride to tarnish the ride’s enjoyment however. I had a great time twice. I was made to feel cared about and loved. I was reminded of what pride feels like..twice.
She’s getting so big.
Anyone’s guess as to what my dreams will bring tonight…