Listening to: The Guess Who, Collection
Zeke's ick took hold of me Friday and it still hasn't really let go. I've probably eaten less than a half ounce of food in three days.
My head is spinning but not from the above mentioned malady.
A package arrived Saturday, Mamacita sent my yunguns a wonderful package of literature, movies, and activities. If I had her capacity for unconditional love, maybe I'd feel better. I wonder why she loves me, I wonder why anyone loves me, frankly. The handful of you who read me know I love my children completely but I wonder how that's possible when I hardly love myself but then, maybe it's through loving them that I'll learn something.
That's why I'm here. Look at the heading, just below "Patriside".