random rambling

Well, my dear friend. This is the end of the road. The difference between me and you is that I can run away faster and further. You did a good job at hiding, because I am practically blind here. Now my rosy color glasses is finally changing color. No more Miss. Nice. I am an independent young lady. Plenty of things to get off my plates. Well, off to it then. I'll always have you in my prayer. Always. Once family, always family.