It’s a bundle of crazy days when the moon gets so big. I thought I was losing it! My son turned six, and I couldn’t remember life before him, and I don’t recognize the world outside my home, again living in a Twilight Zone. My head swells and swells with the stress on the ‘No Good News’, wondering what I can do…

ESCAPE!!!

I’ve written You so many times, yet I can’t get it off to You, despite how I’ve tried. Oh how I hate to make You wait, but I want to fully satiate;)

I wish…I wish…how I wish for your kiss… Oh, to feel you would be such BLISS!