sometimes feel misunderstood
sometimes i wish i focused on others more
sometimes i spend too much time worrying what i look like
sometimes i still want my dad to think i am smart
sometimes i get claustrophobic in large spaces
sometimes i want what others have
sometimes i am blown away by what God has provided for me
sometimes ben makes me laugh...at 6 in the morning
sometimes i want to run away...and run back tomorrow
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About Lindsay
Foreward (By an anonymous, bossy friend): My friend Lindsay is a witty, insightful, honest writer and I'm forcing her to start a blog. I think that the stories she has, the life she experiences and her outlook on most things is worthy of being shared. She is quotable. I quote her a lot. She is funny. I laugh out loud at the e-mails she sends me. Post #1 here is an e-mail she sent me. Oh, and Sweet Ben is how she refers to her first born, a big source of her happiness and inspiration for many of her more recent stories.
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