Life is
like fireworks it is beautiful and exciting, but sometimes a part of
the firework might come soaring towards
and hit you in the face. And then its the worst
day ever, luckily you
heal over time.
Today, while
babysitting,
I askedJason (a six year old) what he
would like to be when he grows up. Without skipping a beat, he
said, " an adult.
" With dreams like that,
it's hard to fail.
I really do. But we both know the
longer i stay the worse it will get between us, And the further
apart he will push us. Its better if i leave while we still have
at least some sort of friendship. ♥