love, heart

Can’t sleep can only think about how much you love me

It’s been a month and a half since I left Los Angeles. I’m surprised I miss the homeless people. It’s so quiet out here in the country. I need police sirens and screaming. I still have a family that loves me. So many people in this world try to get you to quit your dreams. If they truly love you they will support you. When you want to shoot yourself to the stars with a canon they will look for the gun powder. I’m trying to stay positive and proactive. I need to finish my kids book. I want to make the world a better place than I left it. I hope my book stops kids from bullying. A subject I know to well. I was bullied most of my life. The funny thing it was my son that taught me to deal with it. He is one amazing kid. Everyday he is in it the world is a better place.

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