On the road again.
Oh lord. >.<
The joy's that come with being an M.K.
Well, I don't really know how to put this into words. Family problems. Nuff said. We need to be together again, because were falling apart. I need friggen' therapy. You know what sucks? The second things were going good here at home, and I Have to go get therapy. B-e-a-utiful. Well, I guess it's for the best. I want my family to be happy again. Like we were. And I guess the only true way to do that, is by getting some help from the people that send us to the feild. I have such a crazy life, and it's all for God... but where is he? Can't he hear me right now? I don't understand why the one time in my life i truly need God, and I can't feel him anywhere. Do you know how that feels? It's terrible. It's... scary. Im so scared right now, but I know... I don't know how, But somehow I know, everything's going to be okay.
- Girl on the move. (again)
Monday, February 22, 2010
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