To be forgotten is worse than death.
To be remembered and loved is worth more you will ever know.
I feel renewed. I am really happy for a change. My problems are gone. I love life because I was reminded that life loves me too. I AM ON MY RETREAT HIGH AND I LOVE IT!
Thank you. I love you. I will never forget you.
I have my dignity again.
I went to see my brother and Scott today. I really wanted to spend some quality time with the two coolest boys of life. It made me really happy to see Scott. His face lit up looking at me after waking from his nap. My spirit was certainly fortified. The hardest part was leaving the apartment. He chased after me with tears in his eyes. He grabbed my leg and looked up at me. It was obvious he didn't want me to leave. I'm so weak...haha. I stayed a little longer and when I decided to leave again, the same thing happened. It's so hard leaving him. I finally worked the nerve to close the door and Scott just cried his little eyes out. I could hear it from outside. My brother opened the door and Scott waved at me while I walked backwards down the hall waving back the whole time. *sigh*
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