Oct 10, 2024
I love this. Especially these lines:
Family isn’t perfect, far from neat,
But in its mess, we find our feet.
We stumble, we fall, we rise again,
Through every trial, through every bend.
I love this. Especially these lines:
Family isn’t perfect, far from neat,
But in its mess, we find our feet.
We stumble, we fall, we rise again,
Through every trial, through every bend.
Top Know Nothing Writer with way too many degrees who enjoys musing on life's absurdity.