i want to sit on a kitchen counter in my underwear at 3 am with you and talk about the universe
I am the unsinkable Molly Brown, at least that's what my Dad called me. No matter what happened I would (and still try to) pick myself up, dust myself off, and start all over again. So what's the point you ask - well, I am here to share and let's be honest vent. It has been a rough year, I separated from my husband, lost my job, and am trying to find my way with my two-year old son. So you name it - love, loss, midlife, laughter, frustration, fear... it's all fair game. (Oh yeah, and that crazy amazing ex-lover that I am still trying to get over...)
Just because someone desires you, does not mean that they value you.
Read it over.
Let those words resonate in your mind.