So, my husband and daughter are going out of town on Wednesday. I'll be all by myself for over a week. They're getting on a plane and taking off for Las Vegas to visit with his family.
I know it's hard to believe, but I'm a nervous wreck. I'm scared shitless that the damn plane is going to blow up. Or crash. Or be hijacked. Or just some psycho will go nuts and stab my family til they die from it. There's no much that I can't come up with in the fertile grounds of my motherly imagination. I've even thought of them being abducted by aliens. >.<
If they were to die, there wouldn't be much of me left. My heart would be ripped from my chest, my soul would die and I would die soon after.
So, let's hope for the best. Everybody, keep that plane in the air and landing safely where it is supposed to land, when it is supposed to land, in one piece with everybody alive and healthy.
Zoe is my love and my heart and my soul.
God help her and keep her safe.
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I know there's a place you walked where love falls from the trees
My heart is like a broken cup, I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole yet still receive your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?
My heart is like a broken cup, I only feel right on my knees
I spit out like a sewer hole yet still receive your kiss
How can I measure up to anyone now
After such a love as this?