Every woman has a dream. For some it usually involves a man, some kids, a house, maybe a dog, maybe a fish, and lots of love. But what do you do when your dream just stays a dream and refuses to realize?
There are certain things you cannot force. I figure that's the reason why life is so maliable; when the going gets tough, put some heat on and re-bend the fuck outa it.
My baby sister said something last week that touched me, when discussing about her former crush, she said "I dont care for someone who doesnt care for me" If she at 16 can get that, why cant I at 22 see the same thing? Life is hard only because we make it to be. We constantly surround ourselves with things that bring us down. I was created to be appreciated, to e happy, to be loved- and I guess anything short of that, of true happiness, is -- wrong? an insult?-- I don't know what word to use; all I know is that it's just not right,
letting go is hard, feeling stupid sucks, but we have to let go in order to move ahead...
