the last 48 hours of my life have been hell.
i can't even begin to describe it.
needless to say,
i am a wreck at the moment.
Emily had to give a xanax this morning
to calm me down.
If she wasn't here, i think i would have
seriously lost it last night.
I love that lady more than anything,
and I'm grateful beyond measure for her existence.
i just wish i wasn't so broken down at the moment.
talk about ruining a homecoming.
just a travel tip,
don't ever check anything on a plane
that your have any desire to see again.
ps-emily, love you and thank you ;)
