July 08, 2010
Can we just talk about this?
Sometimes life can be a bit crushing.
I leave my daughter in Utah in the morning and make the long drive back to AZ.
I'm not being very valiant.
I'm not being very brave.
I'm not even very good at acting like I am fine.
I am feeling like I'm not very good at handling "life stuff".
I know MANY people go through this EVERY day. But today, I feel like I'm the only one. Suffering.
A piece of me is being ripped out and left to the lions. The savage, beastly lions of Utah that prey on sweet, innocent, young girls.
A bit pathetic. A bit neurotic.
I know. I know.
If you see a red suburban pulled off to the side of Highway 89, just ignore the big crybaby inside and move along.
She'll get over it. (That's what people tell me.)
Or maybe not.