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three weeks. .
three weeks is how long i have till i'm home & i'm craving my family, i'm craving cuddles & feeling loved, & being somewhere i know when my head is somewhere i don't. if that makes sense. . .idk.
ANYWAY, i've just caught up on everyone's blogs from the weekend & such. they're all so positive & lovely :) it makes me smile :) i like it when my friends are happy, & upbeat.
they've made me feel better today, it litterally feels like my heart has been lifted & it feels really really nice. i don't want to jinx it, BUT IT DOES.
so, i have no emo, moany shit to rant today. today i'm just letting myself 'be' & i'm letting myself cry cause i miss my mum, but it's okay. i also told my mum i love her- which is a massive thing for me (it sounds ridiculously stupid, but i have an intense, irrational fear of admitting i love people, to their face).
I LOVE MY MUMMA PENNY.
<3
this a really, really old picture of my mummy & i, but it's the only one i have :)
That picture is so cute. ARGH .LOVE IT
ReplyDeleteI am happy you are allowing yourself to feel. I know how hard it can be to just let ourselves cry and not get mad about it. you're right, it is natural to feel sad that your Mummy has gone but three weeks time will soon be here and you can have a Penny cuddle.
Aww. I don't half love you