My cousin Brad got married today. One of his groomsmen fainted. Brad almost did.
Mr. & Mrs. Bradley Thames |
Sometimes confiding one's hopes, dreams, feeling, concerns, etc with parents makes one discouraged. I should have known.
I cried at least twice today...for very different reasons both times. The first time I was listening to a love story in a church with friends and family. The second time I was alone, in an elevator headed to the forth floor, listening to Mumford & Sons (refer back to sharing hopes and dreams with parents).
A simple wedding...yes please!
My room in North Dakota a.k.a The Black Hole of Despair is ever approaching.
7 comments:
hope. have hope jessi
Aw, Jessi. I get it. You'll be ok. We all will. Hopefully. Love you.
It seems I should share some of my optimism with you... yesterday...
We should have hugged more while you were here. Maybe should have cried more too.
I don't like hearing about you crying and not being able to do anything about it. nick's right... more hugging is needed.
:'( wish I could fly over there right now. love you.
One time I watched two TV shows at the same time on different windows on my computer. It wasn't that fun. Your blog was sad, but in a comic way. I liked reading it. Blessings.
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