You drove me somewhere, it felt so strange and I stepped out of the car to look around not sure why, but eyes
Staring towards me, my direction in from a car ones gleaming and startling me stirring this energy inside of me
Backing off, away from destruction I could feel them from behind me so there I was, you had already left and abandonded I was calling you but entering the wrong number as I walked along the highway
Song that I’m listening to while writing this post:
Mammoth by The Devil Wears Prada
Do you want to be a parent, why or why not?
My mind switches, sometimes I want to be, other times I don’t.
I want to atleast be stable both financially and mentally before I considering bringing a child into this world and my home.
Even if I don’t end up being in a relationship with someone, I’d like to adopt a child and raise them by myself.
I grew up being surrounded with children and I even used to be an Early Childhood Educator. I no longer work with children, but I have younger siblings.