Ramblings of a twenty something year old. Loved and lost. Trying to become an open book.
Tuesday, January 3, 2012
Monday, January 2, 2012
Phone Call Away...
It's around this time on certain nights that a wall of lonliness hits me like a ton of bricks. Some people used to make fun of me for talking to my mom so much on the phone. It wasn't that we needed to talk - it was that we were best friends - we loved talking to each other. I confided in her about everything - the little things to the things that mattered the most. Sometimes I'd just talk and at the end of the conversation realize that 3 hours have gone by ... she was the best. If I couldn't sleep ...or vice versa.. we'd chat. Lately I've been looking at my phone realizing...who on earth is going to chat with me at 11 PM at night when I can't sleep!? ... haha.. Tonight is one of those times I just can't help but bawl my eyes out about it.
Even packing to come back ...and here is where I sound like a spoiled brat. My mom always took such good care of me - above and beyond what I deserved. I'd go back with dinners and would always been stocked for months...she was so generous and giving. I hated packing this time around. I couldn't even bring myself to go to the store...it's just too painful.
Everyone says it will get easier ...but right now...that's just not the case...
Even packing to come back ...and here is where I sound like a spoiled brat. My mom always took such good care of me - above and beyond what I deserved. I'd go back with dinners and would always been stocked for months...she was so generous and giving. I hated packing this time around. I couldn't even bring myself to go to the store...it's just too painful.
Everyone says it will get easier ...but right now...that's just not the case...
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