(from postsecret)
Luckily for me, my mom makes the best, most delicious meals, so I never have to force anything down. My dad's food, on the other hand...
Happy mother's day, mommy. I love you.
Saturday I'm running wild and all the lights are changing red to green. Moving through the crowd I'm pushing, chemicals all rushing through my bloodstream, only wish that you were here. You know I'm seeing it so clear, I've been afraid to show you how I really feel, admit to some of those bad mistakes I've made. If you want it, come and get it, for crying out loud.