Confessions #1
When things get hard I hide.
Hide away from the world.
My family … My friends … My husband … My daughter
I try to become the invisible woman.
{laugh} Not a bad effort when you weight as much as a bus.
But I still try.
Why?
Because no-one wants to hear the crap …… Only the good stuff.
They want you to make them laugh …… Not cry.
They want you to make them feel better …… Not worse.
So I continue to hide ……………….far…… far away.
So far …
Not even I know where I am.
March 2nd, 2011 at 2:01 am
I will continue to stalk you, even when hide because Jorja and I love you just the way you are.. happy… sad… grumpy….however you come. You are our friend no matter what. <3 xxxxxx
March 2nd, 2011 at 3:00 am
I know where You are…..
and Love You heaps…..
and You know where I am…..
X*X*X*X*X*X
March 2nd, 2011 at 11:19 am
I know your hiding spot! It’s right next to mine!!!
Love ya xx
March 12th, 2011 at 11:23 pm
I know where you live and a few of your hiding spots, so it’s no use hiding from me. We all love you for the good and the bad, besides, I have a policy that no one cries alone in my company. Give me a call. xox