With the map of Africa and everything.Nojustkidding. Completely and utterly.
Rather, if that suitcase was taken overhead and opened and all its contents were shaken out and strewn about and then shook just a little more for extra messiness and good measure and maybe even stomped on a bit, my life would be better exemplified.
I try to laugh, to make the mess not seem so messy, to make it seem like I could pick it all up and put it back into the suitcase neatly and properly and easily--and sometimes the laughing works, but usually it just bounces around dully in my head, failing to take up the space of the other thoughts I wish it would.
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ReplyDeleteYes yes, very weird. It's just a random weheartit picture...
ReplyDeleteRuth! I have the same suitcase!!
ReplyDeleteSometimes you just have to be real. I have come to realize that I laugh when I'm happy. I cry when I'm sad. I scream into a pillow when i'm angry. Its so much more freeing!
ReplyDelete:) hugs this Monday!
So Gorgeous! xoxo
ReplyDeletelove that photo!
ReplyDeletexo Alison
It sounds like you're talking about my life right now. lol
ReplyDeleteOh dear, don't be disheartened. We all have our messes! Just keep smiling, you know what they say.... Laughter is the best medicine.
ReplyDeleteThanks, everyone :)
ReplyDeleteI hope things look up soon!
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