Stuck Between A Girl And A Woman
I’m stuck somewhere between a girl and a woman. I’m wavering between openness and being guarded. Someone I admire made a…
I’m stuck somewhere between a girl and a woman. I’m wavering between openness and being guarded. Someone I admire made a…
My blue-collar parents worked to their bones to send me to college and are still laden with loans from the pursuit. But it was their joy to do it. And it was my joy to go; I won’t argue that.
We yearn to be deserving of the status of being blessed, of being the chosen ones.