Missing You

So I started discouraged and ended melancholic. Lovely. I had a really cool post from a convo with the Royal Mother earlier today too all thought up. It’s not getting posted now. I’m trying not to just curl into a ball and cry. Can it please be the end of July already?

~The Countess~


About texancountess

I find myself in the calming roar of the sea, floating gently on the foam of the breaking waves. Blue. Green. Gray. The colors of the sea mark the boundaries of my soul. The tumbled glass finds its polish under the relentless pounding of the waves upon the shore. Thus am I. Rough transitioning to polish, refinement ever a process, finding my niche in the storms of life.
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2 Responses to Missing You

  1. Sunny says:

    Hey Love,

    You are almost there. I’m sad I didn’t read this earlier, or I would have called you.

    I love you. I can’t WAIT to see you tomorrow.


    • Thanks girl. I’m doing better tonight. You should know by now that it’s never too late to call me though. I’m really excited to see you too and hear all about your trip!!

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