I once watched as a massive storm rolled it. It was the most beautiful thing I think I've ever seen. When I remember it I remind myself that when a storm rolls through my life, I may only feel the rain but there is beauty in it somewhere.
Sunday, April 5, 2009
Good Night Dad
Good Night Dad, I'm missing you. I don't write about you because then I would be admitting that this is all real. I love you!!
In case you haven't figured it out. I am a co-dependent. I've lived my life taking care of everyone but myself. Not too many understand and I guess this blog is just a way for me to vent. Most likely Iwill always be venting about someone else. But I'm trying to actually talk about me. We'll see......
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