Letting Go

Jesse says I need to let go and he's right. I want things that just can't be mine. Tragic, I know. I feel so cliche.

I want things that I shouldn't want. Things that would make me feel grown up and I'm not ready to feel grown up. I want to play with puppies all day.

I don't think I'll be home for Father's Day or my mom's birthday. I'm such a bad daughter, but I don't think I can handle that much driving in a weekend.

OK, off to bed for the night.