Love

And my baby turns eight.



How time flies, I really don't know.

But I sure know how a parent feels, that ironic fear of losing a child before his or her own time on earth is up.

Strange, but very real. And very, very unsettling.


What's worse than a long-distance love relationship?

A long-distance love relationship where the longing and feelings cannot be expressed over email nor the fuckin' telephone.