I've lived here over two months (in my former Chicago apartment)and now I'm thinking of going back home to my sister. It was a tough decision regarding making the move and now I fear it was the wrong one.
Something that I didn't think I'd see, was loneliness. But now I'm fully seeing loneliness. I write/work alone, but after 12 to 15 hours, I want to have somebody (preferably a sister) make me a grilled cheese and then we can watch Celebrity Rehab together. I miss you so much Karen. I have tears in my eyes.
Have you ever cried?
The fantastic, great, outstanding news is - I have the option to return. Terry, Chrissy, Karen, Smokey, Paula, I'll always love you the most.
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