Life is hard. And for some reason... It just seems to be getting harder right now. Happiness is not what I define as wanting to cry your eyes out everyday. It sucks big time. All I want is my best friend... I want him home and here with me. I need him. But he still is away for 92 days. That time will come and I will endure but... It's going to suck.
Stay busy and don't think about it...
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1 comment:
Girl, 92 days is small potatoes compared to the way-more-than-600 you've already gotten through:) You've got this!
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