I went back and looked at a journal entry from when I was really happy, trying to figure out what I had then that I don’t now.
And it’s you.
I went back and looked at a journal entry from when I was really happy, trying to figure out what I had then that I don’t now.
And it’s you.
I’m right there with you sweetie. Miss it.
It was our first home…I can’t get over it.
Nor can I. Maybe one day we’ll make it back there.
It’s all I want
Then I have a goal…just gotta graduate and get Montreat to hire me ;)
Deal.
Beautiful.
Thank you :)
Ugh stop you’re killing me
Ha, I’m glad you connected though