Sometimes, I like to blame things on my period.
It's easier that admitting that sometimes I just want what I want and then folding my arms, sticking out my bottom lip, and pouting in the corner.
My mom was supposed to come up this weekend for the first time since Lilah was born. Instead, she's going three hours further away from me to see my nephew be born.
Knowing she isn't going to be here, and knowing that I'm not going to be with my sister makes me cry like a baby.
It will never stop hurting that I don't get to live near my family. No matter if I understand it or not.
Wednesday, February 18, 2009
punctuation marks from hell
Posted by Elle Bee at 6:38 PM
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You make me scared to move to California sometimes if we're being honest.
Hey Elle. I know how you feel. My mom moved to Florida 1.5 yrs ago and I've seen her once since baby Sophia was born last May. I have other family near me, but its like since she moved away, nothing really matters. I miss her terribly and seeing the rest of my family doesn't do what seeing and being with my mom does...she completes me. And no I'm not quoting a movie nor will I follow up with "show me the money!".
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