My 15th mother's day was spent with me feeling like hell. Luckily, I could just sit and do nothing. But, what I figured out today is, the most artistic thing I am capable of, is LOVE. I love to just love. I love making people happy. I love giving people hope. And, what I love most is, that money doesn't rule my life. Put me in a studio apartment with the love of my life and helping eachother fulfill our dreams.... and I'd be in heaven. What's left is, finding someone who shares that vision of heaven.
Love is ironic, isn't it? It can kill you and it can save you. I'm glad I'm finally on the saving end.
Until tomorrow...
