It's just sick, isn't it??
It's enough. I'm stopping the madness. Really, I know that the only thing all the things I blame and bitch about have in common, is me. I don't exactly know how to be one of those happy, put-together people. But damn it, I know what I believe in, what i want, who i want to be, who I want surrounding me and I've just plain run out of excuses. I don't know why I carry the weight of the waves crashing on my back rather than float in the ocean's bouyant bosom. But I'm starting to suspect that it's all in the way I'm choosing to see things and if it's as simple as that, then look out- one step at a time, I may just glance in the mirror and see a happy girl with a happy blog. (Don't worry, I'll still allow myself iddy biddy lapses into nostalgia--it's just too delicious to totally go without ;)
Alright, vamos! I'm not even gonna wait for the sun to come out!