I booked a trip, to Miami, Key West, and Cozumel. It’s gonna be my first time leaving the country and remembering it.
I booked a trip, to Miami, Key West, and Cozumel. It’s gonna be my first time leaving the country and remembering it.
I don’t think I ever cried this much out of joy. No really, I’m being serious. I cried, I’m talking about buckets. Ugly, Nasty, Runny nose tears. I couldn’t drive anymore, I pulled over in a 7-11 and parked. My windows were down, due to it being so hot. I really feel bad for all the seven-eleven patrons who didn’t know what to do with me. I didn’t make eye contact, so it was easier for them to ignore me.
These tears of joy… I finally understand that scene, where Uma Thurman’s character cries and laughs on the bathroom floor. It totally makes sense.
I can’t handle all the good in my life right now. I have an interview Monday afternoon, at a facility that was the catalyst to me becoming documented. I really hope I work there. It wouldn’t be a job, it would be helping people. It’s a non-profit called APICHA. I need to keep on this positive flow.
Baby, I’m Permanent.
I’m starting to write again everyday. I need to write a little everyday. anything. This counts. I know it’s a copout though.