I’ve waited … the length of time doesn’t really matter … some days more patiently than others. I do my best to hold things together, to keep my eyes turned upward, to do the next right thing. Then, somehow, it gets to be too much.
Wallflower Woman No More
I’ve waited … the length of time doesn’t really matter … some days more patiently than others. I do my best to hold things together, to keep my eyes turned upward, to do the next right thing. Then, somehow, it gets to be too much.