Yes I'm talking to you. You know you don't say much. It makes me sad when its always me talking, you listening. Plus you don't even want me to know your listening. Am I all alone? I struggled today with the little things again. I know you stuggle too sometimes, course you don't mention it. I wish you would, then maybe I would be more motivated to keep writing and telling my story. Some days are so easy, some days aren't easy at all. I wonder sometimes what I should say, but you don't give me much feedback. Sometimes during my day the words start flowing into my mind of what I want to write. But then I wonder, why write it?
Love and Light,
Julianne
ps 3 post scheduled for the next few days
