I have so much to be thankful for and I have yet to pass the half-time mark. I am more today than I was yesterday. I am not sad; this is a personality trait. I still have long ways to go - yet to understand where I stand and what actually is the purpose of everything and I would love to have someone to share my thoughts with and listen to him or her. Maybe we could better each other. But - this is not the way to achieve that, I realize.
Internet is not my home. My home is somewhere within me. My home is where I am feel like I belong. My home is where I am right now. She is my home.
