Saturday, September 8, 2007

fragile.

I didn't realize how fragile I still am. Yep, pretty fragile.

I would say my glass is nearly full all the time and I thrive on being happy and bright and living life to its fullest. Despite having been through some intense hardships in the last year or so I've done a good job of looking forward, being positive and keeping a smile on my face.

I learned something this weekend that made me sad. It went straight to my soul and my heart just closed. I think it closes pretty easily these days. I hope someday it can stay open even when it wants to close so badly and protect itself. I fear being fragile forever. Only time will tell.

2 comments:

hales02 said...

hugs to you. call me, doll

jhoran403 said...

fragile is also good...I don't like hardened biker chicks, unless they're on the back of my hog--then I say "the harder the better." Hell she can even punch me in the face.