At some point, in a dignified word, we will come to realize that life isn’t so much better for you as it is for me and vice versa. Somehow, for now, we all just seem to trade blows and cheap shots but sometimes hugs and wonderful thoughts need some light too. Maybe in my lifetime…
I am finding it difficult to express with words my feelings and thoughts on the subject of sisterhood. Where does one start when one is uncertain? One step at a time? A sprint? Of sisterhood, who is even invited? To this I owe my current trouble and my current reverence. I often wonder just how…
Wayward Armie 