Have you ever woken up with tears in your eyes. No I'm not just saying that, but real tears. The side of your face has dried remissness of tears. I don't know why, but I wined up letting out them at night. Maybe because I'm in the dead of sleep, thinking no one will notice me there. I do know when I fall asleep crying they seem never to stop. I can wake up with my throat all dry and feel as if a cotton ball won't let me swallow.
Feeling a lot on my plate, unable to eat all of what I put on. I have been unable to put my words in the right form. I guess that's what I would say, how I would mean it. Haven't wrote much and then now I sat done after being reminded by someone I hope so dear within my heart. That I have to take time and gather myself, so I can write it out. She's right as so often times, knows just how to talk to me. Honesty is a great gift are friendship is blessed with. We share so much so it is only right for her to be the one to tell me off. Not really, but respectfully we do it to each other. And here I am sharing of myself, yet again.
This is it for now, I'm off to clean in cook. Today I'm baking and getting things in order for the power to go out. Street work to fix a past problem, long overdo but you can't fault it. When it is being fixed, Right? Seems as if I'm in a rush writing this now, Well that's because I am. I didn't forget about wanting to translate in Korean. but I haven't the time, make time. I know if you want something bad enough you should. But life doesn't always end up the way we plan in the beginning. Even a criminals mind could have been pure at some point in their life. Something happened and changed their point of view on others. To act out in the ways they do.
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