Monday, January 26, 2009

Losing My Shit, Completely

I finally wrote the article for the kids' old school. And I cried the entire time I was typing.

Then I had to go through all of our pictures to find something to accompany the story. And that made me bawl.

And then I got a flurry of e-mails and Facebook messages from my old Shreveport friends. And that's got me sobbing.

I'm so homesick. For a place I never wanted to call home.

I have to go pick up my daughter and take her to lunch. I need to get it together first. Or people will be asking me, "Who died?"

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