Forgive me Heavenly Father, for I have sinned…
wtf!?!?! The thoughts going through my head right now…I should be ashamed of myself. EVERY TIME I see him, I’m ready to rip his clothes off! This shit isn’t fair!!!!!! I have butterflies as if I just met him and I’m having a hard time creating coherent thoughts. At this very moment, we are sitting next to each other with nothing to say. It’s not fair that I love him as much as I do and things have changed for him. It’s not fair that I choose to suspend what I know/knew of him to start fresh; yet, I can’t stop my heart from beating like a hummingbird whenever he is around. It’s not fair that I fall asleep at night to dream about laying in his arms after making love. In my dreams, he looks at me as if the whole world makes sense with me in it. In reality, he looks at me as though we are strangers. Sadly, we are…what next?
Well, damn. Italian artist Marcello Barenghi draws incredibly realistic everyday objects that appear almost three dimensional simply with the help of colored pencils.
Me, 2 weeks after brain surgery. I’m 53 and have been yogaing for about 20 years. I’m also an avid hiker, kayaker, sculler, cycler, weight trainer and all around sporty girl. When my doctors discovered a tumor “the size of a lemon” in my head, having only seen the MRI and having not met me they expected to find a decrepit old woman with speech problems… they got me instead.Thank you for your photo and info!