I go though waves of contentment but every so often the reality of how I really feel comes out. I am not a city girl. I've never been a city girl and I can't keep up with the fast-paced lifestyle where productivity is prized over relationship. I miss my home church, I miss the shores of Georgian Bay and I miss being quiet there.
29 June, 2009
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Cheers to you.
*hugs*
LOL
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