When my kids were little holding hands seemed so natural. I didn’t want them running off in public and getting lost and they felt safer close by in crowds. 642 more words
Tags » Daydreaming
I am constantly daydreaming. Endlessly, prolifically, always day dreaming. I regularly get made fun of for being flighty and not paying attention, but the truth is that my daydreaming is a lot more than just spacing out and staring off into the distance. 626 more words
I woke up today in the hell of “what if”s that keep flooding my mind from time to time these weeks.
Sometimes it was a picture of myself going to her current city with our mutual friend to catch up and, along the way, learning that she is now single. 222 more words