I could cry a thousand tears this afternoon.
Have you ever had the feeling on coming home that your suburb opens up its arms to you and embraces you in such a warm hug?
The feeling is mutual Collingwood. I want to wrap my arms around you and hug you so tight.
Thank you for being so kind to me and for everything that you do. You are so beautiful.
It is a weekend worth of holding in the thoughts and feelings that I am just not good enough.
Not smart enough, not interesting enough, not loveable enough and not kind enough.
So, the tears pour down. And it is such a release.
Home.