it worked, in a way. I guess even a small change creates a change everywhere. Nothing in my life will ever be the same again. Or after this word I’m typing. Or after you’ve seen this post. Nothing will be the same again. Or maybe it will be. Maybe we live lifetimes that are exactly the same over and over and over and over.
Pictures my boyfriend took of me. I don’t have much to say online lately. People (me) are mostly interested in struggle. We relate to pain more than we do pleasure. And I only post from my True Heart. So I could post about being happy and in love….but that would be boring. 💋
