My 489th post...
Where is my sweet escape? Why did I ever do to deserve this. Yes, I am grateful for everything I have. Yes I am not living in somalia and living with $1 per month as my wages. I am lucky, I know I am, I like to push the envelope, I know I can do it, I just need that acceptance, that feeling that says, "yes we agree too..." and where is, will it ever come, what if it doesn't? I get why some things transpire, but why do these things happen to others and not me? What have they got that I don't? Oy vey...
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