That no matter how wonderful of a day I've had.
No matter how many compliments I receive about my Club, my kids, my eyes or just me....
Doesn't matter how many people I love or take care of or be good too.
No matter how much money I spend.
Or how many times I laugh. Hard. During the day and night .
That sometimes, often, right now, all I want to do is cry.
Because no matter how amazing my day is.....I'm still alone at night. With my memories of my day.
Sad.
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At the end of the day, we are all all alone... Just because I am married.. My husband snoring next to me still makes me alone... Alone with my thoughts etc... My baby asleep next to me, I'm still alone... Being married or having a child doesn't make you not alone.. I think I often had that misconception when I was single..
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