Life can be a real bitch some days can't it?
And some days, I just want to crawl under a rock until it all passes by.
But I realized something while I was lying on the floor thinking about how very far away the kitchen is lol.
I realized that, even if it is only in moments, you make it all go away for me. You are my rock.
Your touch on my head, your breath on my cheek as you tuck my hair behind my ears, the tone of your voice when you whisper "good girl" in my ear.
In that moment, everything else in this crazy world becomes inconsequential.
In that moment, there is only you and I.
Thank you for owning me.