For all of the children I have held, hair I have braided, kisses, smiles, hugs, optimism, and gracious, unwavering encouragement I have given to my new friends here, it is without a doubt that I feel compelled to say that it would just be nice to come home at night and curl up on the couch with a hot cup of decaffeinated tea and sleep a solid night in the arms of someone who cares about me.
It's just one of those days.
About Me
- Namaste
- I'm Namaste. I suffer from a chronic rebellion disorder and wear my heart on my sleeve because I don't know where else it will fit. I write long posts. I ask hard questions. I'm not quite sure what to do with all of my education. I fantasize about gardening, making lemon-mint drinks from my own lemon tree and mint garden. I recently discovered that I am good at domestication.
2 comments:
Hear ya'
Well it could always be worse, right? In Gaza perhaps... But the 'sun will come out tomorrow & all that Jazz. Hey, you need more & new/different music too right? Cheers & Good Luck! 'VJ'
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