a Living Breathing Journal of My PTSD Journey. as I Paint through the Pain & Celebrate Life.
Sunday, April 7, 2013
What happened/ well it is complicated.....
I stand here in dis-belief, My Love use to say, how can something so right, take so many left turns....I'm starting to think, I'm little like a jug handle,or the airport circle......I am a dam traffic jam, a one way street, when your trying to get the other way!= It's comlicated> I'm comlicated=DEAD END STREET,so YIELD!