
Yes, EMOTION LIES AHEAD.
So not only has University pretty much crushed my soul, exhausted my body and murdered my social life, but it seems existence has a personal vendetta against me.
Honestly.
Life has officially shat on me.
The divorce is going to be finalized. Our beautiful, perfect house, OUR HOME, is going to be sold to some pissant family with a slew of hideous, wailing babies, and we'll be moving to a house that will be too small and too unfamiliar for me to feel comfortable in.
I want to curl up under a rock and just lay there until this whole thing goes away. I realize that's not the mature thing to do but right now I just want to feel safe and unbothered.
Just remember..."Don't let them take the fight outta you"
Oh, and Life, cut me some slack, please?
ilu all
-Caitlin
Mes Amours
















































