The girl on the right told me she wanted to be a veterinarian. Then, almost as an afterthought, she threw in— “Also, the President of America.” Charmed by her extremely ambitious postscript, I chuckled a bit.
"What are you laughing at?" said Dad.
If only we all had parents who believed in us this much!
Imagination is the only weapon against reality.
Sometimes I am such an idiot. Why can’t I seem to understand how to deal with the basic things that come with being on my own that everyone else seems to have no problem with? I hate feeling like an incompetent child who can’t handle her own business. However, yet again, I am shown that clearly I can’t.
I apologize for the self pitying post. I am just so mad and frustrated with myself and figured this was more productive than crying at my desk.
The Duchess has been released, and even after three days of hospitalized vomiting, she looks better than you and almost as good as me. Let the baby bump pictures commence.
I hate my life.
I am consciously taking a year off to better myself. I am getting my career, my family, my mind, body and spirit all together so that I can be the best me I can be. I’m preparing myself for love. I hope you are doing the same so that when we meet, we are the best versions of ourselves.