God is the madwoman in the attic. I'm camped out on the threshold with my journal, camera, and plenty of snacks.
Sunday, March 02, 2014
There's scarcely any positive human touch in my life these days - being without a partner. I do give my son lots of hugs, high-fives, snuggles, and tickles. It's especially sweet when he gives affection back in his own way.