I was talking to a friend about nostalgia. Where he is nostalgic for college, I have always been nostalgic for my childhood. I miss waking up to my mommy cuddling me to wake me up. Or the smells of my daddy's pancakes and bacon on those special Sunday mornings. I have so many lovely memories of my family growing up.. I suppose that's why I want one of my own.
Time is so fleeting.
I love my life..and obviously I'm not ready yet. I can't even handle the cat coming back for ten times petting every morning.. but that's why I want a family. Probably. I miss the intimacy. The wonderful unfiltered love. You can't touch it.. Not even close.
Morning babblings are the best.Time for this burned out lady to get ready for work.
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