Jodie texts me last night and said "Go read 'The Life of L'". I was all snuggled up on the couch with Sammy, so I didn't call it up until this morning.
I sat here reading it with my jaw hitting the table. She is writing about the VERY struggles I deal with everyday. Scary when you read the words of the emotions you are feeling. It is also comforting in a strange way knowing that I am not alone in this world feeling these things, that I'm not so weak or lost like I feel most days.
I think I'm going to head up to the studio and turn these feelings into art...
(and 'thank you' to Jodie who knows me well enough to point me in the right direction, even if they aren't her own words)
I sat here reading it with my jaw hitting the table. She is writing about the VERY struggles I deal with everyday. Scary when you read the words of the emotions you are feeling. It is also comforting in a strange way knowing that I am not alone in this world feeling these things, that I'm not so weak or lost like I feel most days.
I think I'm going to head up to the studio and turn these feelings into art...
(and 'thank you' to Jodie who knows me well enough to point me in the right direction, even if they aren't her own words)
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