Despertar

the quick, nervous bird of your love

Totally, permanently over this time, I think.

I'm sorry. I apologize to you as readers. Other people are having babies and making the world go 'round and being interesting, and I am getting further and further away from ever having a baby and/or anything worth writing about. Every day of my life is infinitely more stressful and infinitely less interesting than the last. So you should read other journals and not this one, because I am stagnant.