"We are all someone's future, and we will all be someone's past."
I think the long silences are enough for someone who's emotions are as loud as mine. Loud, but honest. It's been a long exploration of measuring my own worth and compassion for someone I'm supposed to share a life with.
It's difficult to speak to someone who isn't able to listen.
The car broke down not he side of the road. The tire went flat on such a grey, everyday kind of day. The problem, I feel, was that it became everyday. The spare was sufficient in fixing what we needed and that, was just to get home. It was nowhere near ready for the long road head.
Damage control on all fronts, as I wait for the dust to settle.
Thanks everyone for your support, as my head and my heart are full.
