Friday, July 13, 2012
I've been feeling a bit pensive. Not always a good sign. Don't get me wrong, I love my random moments of excruciating insight. But they tend to leave me a little winded, like someone punched me in the stomach, hard. And I am left with these nuggets of raw emotions – too precious to hold in my hands, too painful to share with someone else.
Too hard to keep the floodgates of memories from opening.