Sometimes I am at a loss for words, and other times I am so filled with them I can't possibly pick a place to begin. It seems like when I am unable to write, my ideas flow the most freely, but when I am actually sitting with some writing instrument in hand......well that's another story.
I could tell you about my day at the beach, but it's unimportant. I wish I was back in Oklahoma, but at the same time I wish I was far, far away. I feel closer to okay, but I don't think I'm quite there yet. I realize there is this huge hole in my life where my father should be, and it's a really sad thing to understand. But no one has perfect parents. I have pretty good ones I might add. In comparison to the other possibilites. They gave me what they never had.
Anyway, here are some photos I took today...
I could tell you about my day at the beach, but it's unimportant. I wish I was back in Oklahoma, but at the same time I wish I was far, far away. I feel closer to okay, but I don't think I'm quite there yet. I realize there is this huge hole in my life where my father should be, and it's a really sad thing to understand. But no one has perfect parents. I have pretty good ones I might add. In comparison to the other possibilites. They gave me what they never had.
Anyway, here are some photos I took today...
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xador:
Hey I hit the beach today too...It was a pretty nice day all around...I hear ya about the writing.When I am at work ideads come a mile a minute but by the time i get home either i hate them ,I'm preocupied with something else,or nothing comes..
someoneuk:
Gorgeous pictures! 
Very cheery because it was so cloudy here, that the sunlight had that 'brown' barely getting light twinge to it.
Very cheery because it was so cloudy here, that the sunlight had that 'brown' barely getting light twinge to it.