Home: Where My 'Heart' Is
I woke up this morning on a couch, next to my baby. With his family around. And everything felt right. And I was giggly and naturally intoxicated. Oh, life was perfect.
I walk into this house and unload a couple things from my bag. Sit down at my computer to write and reality sucks me back in to life. HURT.
GOD you make me want to die, sometimes, with your words.