Wrinkled clothes in most every room in the house, with more laundry to attend to. Latest sewing project turned my fingertips into a pincushion. Spent 1 hour washing dishes last night before my weekend job had me up at 4:30am on a Sunday morning. Came home to pink batter splattered over the clean dishes left to dry on the counter. And living room table covered in roses, candles, framed pictures, and heart-shaped cake not quite cooled enough to be iced greeting me as I arrived home from the hour commute from said weekend job. He gave me a diamond ring. Smallest piece of jewelry I've ever received. And today I've experienced more happiness than I have ever dared want for myself. Also have more to lose than I ever dreamed of. I need to believe I deserve this love. I need to believe I am good enough. And thank God that I found him.
Sunday, February 14, 2010
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