Broken

Thoughts never published from a few months ago

Hands full of shattered glad hearts woven with thread tattered by lost hopes and needles bent with pressure

Hookie

Playing hookie from life today with my mother as the primary enabler. Not letting any of the shit get in the way of a beautiful, extraordinarily nice weather, beach adventure with the children. I don't think I could ever live anywhere that the ocean and the forest were too far to drive for a day trip. Still recharging my batteries though I fear everything else is depleating them too quickly to every gain a full charge.