Love… Our only language.
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Time… Too fast. But the love for her only intensifies.
Happiness definition, project… Stopping myself. Thinking of people in my life, and how all the characters now are […]
She was impressively brave, crying in the ER room for the one stitch more from the doctor saying […]
Battle poet mode, sudden. Overtakes me. Unafraid and aggressive. Focusing on my character, my attitude and its architecture. […]
Emmie… Always. My most pronounced weakness.
Meeting done, groceries away, now the countdown to see my little birthday baby girl. Found a picot from […]
My daughter’s 7th birthday. SEVEN. Can’t believe it, seriously having trouble wrapping my head around it. I will […]
A reminder.