11/19/24

I read a road journal thought to roommate

Art will be created on some of these road journal thoughts. As well as sights or moments on my travels….our youngest a 13 year old has always preferred environment colder then I cared for now underweight is more difficult to live live…at night house temp is turned down and until Texas this spring easily spending ten grand hoteling alot those 5 weeks giving them a chance to restart life needing to find a job to become able to get an apartment with a friend there I got spoiled sleeping on a bed not a dog floor I had done for years devoting myself to them believing I was best dog mom and lines I was not a true wife in eyes of society solidifying to myself how can I be an active mother easier accomplished staying married yet true to myself….now I know home is within. Home is the road, home is when I know I have a family kids who often my own mothers heart hurts knowing how the grandkids treat me. I don’t have to be present from my high mileage life giving us

all space while retaining space in a home to know they can still be my future.

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