Keep waiting for my mom to call and tell me "Happy Birthday" 44 today but she died on aug 15th of 2005. Our birthday was the same day and she used to call me first thing in the morning, no matter where I lived to tell me happy birthday,(crying like an idiot writing this) so here i sit waiting for my "phone call from the dead" I don't think it's gonna happen you guys. Feel even more alone than usual today. My dad disowned me cause hes ashamed of me. Guess I need to stop feeling sorry for myself and "suck it up, tuff it out, and get thru it." Need to go for a bike ride instead of sitting here trying to "will" the phone to ring.
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Peter Gabriel
If only closed minds came with closed mouths. Lau: "But where would they put their feet?" Postpaleo: "Up their ass."