The problem with living like a gypsy alone is that sometimes there's nothing but time to think. Within this week's time, I have had many faces; I've carried hurt, sadness, inferiority, insecurity, etc. It's been rough. I've wondered how I'm going to make it through this job assignment, how I'll ever meet someone worth keeping, how I'll ever meet someone who will keep me, how I can make my family life more positive, how I can grow as a person without having loved ones around me. There's a heavy heart in Austin tonight...I don't know what I'm looking for but I know when I find it. I need something in my life to happen so badly.
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