December 2011
I glance out my window and see "Susa"
It reminds me of “Susan” and makes me wonder who would write that in the dust on my car’s window.
Every little thing reminds me of my Munya. I miss her so much.
What do you do when you can't stop remembering
- what might have been
- what you could have changed
- what used to be
Or
- what you’d always wanted but never said aloud?
I guess I have some new year’s resolutions after all. ;)
ladystilts:
you can’t have your cake and eat it too.
I can’t believe how quickly time flies.
Life’s too short.
