Monday, November 25, 2013

I'll sleep when I'm dead

Honestly, it's a miracle that I'm still standing, ok well, right now I'm sitting, but you get the point. It's days like today that I really wish I could just record every single thought I have, because no matter how tired I am, my brain doesn't shut off. Some thoughts are good, some are bad, some make absolutely no sense. Actually, most of them are complete nonsense, unless you are me, because they at least make a little sense to me.

it's not right, but I'm starting to get rather impatient with who or whatever is holding the workers back from being able to fix my place. I need to go back to my own environment. I know I've said this a million times before, but I am so ready to be home. I am not the only one with this opinion, that if I was back on my own, many lives would be better. I'm not going to pretend that when it does happen, it will erase the problems of the past, but I know it will help us form a better future.

sorry, I'm always so vague, but there really some things that are better left unsaid.

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