Because Acceptance is beautiful, and Heaven is overrated.The poetry and musings of Erin Monahan
I thought that more than once when I was a kid: it would be quite in the country side, and no one was around. I figured I was just too bad.
I read postsecret last night, before this was posted, and I have to admit that I stopped and wondered if maybe you had sent that one in. :)
Ang~I didn't, but it seriously could have been mine. I remember one time about 6 years ago, All the kids were at school, it was just me and Brendon and he was about 2. He was taking his nap, and I went in to check on him and he was gone and I went running around the house trying to find him - and my crazy ass mind didn't think "someone's kidnapped him" or "he's managed to get outseide by himself!" No no no, I was seriosuly thinking I'd been left behind by the second coming and no one had bothered to make enough noise to even alert my attention.I found him, obviously - in the bathroom, with a toy boat in the toilet lmao.