okay, this weekend, I thought I was starting to like a guy. But now that I'm home, I'm thinkin' I just missed having someone's arm around me. But like, I hung out with Patrick all day today, and we were talking about our faith. Patrick is such a good friend to have b/c I can talk about anything with him. But you know, God is always there to put his arms around you when you're feeling alone. How awesome is that?
Gosh, sometimes I just don't know what I'm doing anymore. Sometimes I feel like I'm falling apart. Sometimes, I wonder if I did the right thing. I think I did. I'm sure I did. Right?
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