People make mistakes
Fathers, mothers
People make mistakes
Holding to their own
Thinking they’re alone
Honor their mistakes
Fight for their mistakes
Everybody makes
One another’s terrible mistakes
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I’m a rambler who can’t decide if she likes capital letters or not. I’m a friend to people who are Jewish, Latter-day Saints, Episcopalian, Methodist, fundamentalist, atheist, whatever. I’m pointed and sarcastic and worldly yet utterly naive. I like big paragraphs online but short ones in Word. Sometimes I make bad choices. Sometimes I like to drop an f-bomb just because I can. Always I know that there is a place for me with God, that someone is watching out for me, that things are unfolding how they’re supposed to.
Today, I feel like sharing.
Sorry I’m not sorry.
I think the real mystery of my life is where on earth do all my pens go? #partylikeajournalist