Trying to process it all, the tears flood my face and emotion floods my throat. The sound that emerges has been waiting there to be released for so long.
My body is limp.
I feel…
I allow myself to feel.
Love,
Wendy
Trying to process it all, the tears flood my face and emotion floods my throat. The sound that emerges has been waiting there to be released for so long.
My body is limp.
I feel…
I allow myself to feel.
Love,
Wendy