… a better way of living
In the past, I hardly bothered about anything so much, and even now to a certain degree I don’t. Call it the ‘I don’t care attitude’. The problem But when it comes to my loved ones though, well… I bother so much, it hurts. It’s one reason I try not to open myself up to …
On Sunday, I danced like I had not in a while. It was praise Sunday. I danced not minding the fact that I hadn’t heard from her in 12 days. Dad kept repeating they were fine. Monday, I get up to go about my day with the sickening feeling that everything wasn’t OK and my …