looking back at yesterday.. it was a rupture waiting to happen. the urges to rebel, the frustration, the exhaustion, the disappointment.. i couldn't keep it together any longer. and physical pain was just the last spadeful of coal that sent the flames blazing.
but i've got to sweep up the pieces and keep going. a deal's a deal, i'm not going to give in without a good fight. and hopefully, at the end of the day, she'll be able to see it's been God's love at work.
i never thought it'll be this tough.
Labels: tripping
go to, then; your considerate stone.
11:50 PM
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