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09 May 2011 @ 10:40 pm
Here is one Postecret that is true for me:

Half the person.

Here is one Postsecret that is not true for me:

My cups overfloweth.

I love you, Mum. I miss you.

I wish I could not be hurting for knowing that it pains you to see me in such a state. I'll try to get through this in one piece so I don't add to your ouches.

At least I know that even if I'm going through my own personal hell for the next four days, it means I get to see you and Da and the little old-man pug and my friends back home soon. To get through this, I'm going to need a lot of Mother Hugs and SQUIOOSHING in the future.

(I don't often have 'I miss my mother' posts, so here is one. Also trying to put a more positive spin somewhere while my fears are trying to block the lights. But I need to get home to my mummy, and that means passing these silly little exams!)


"It was the rainbow gave thee birth, and left thee all her lovely hues."
[W. H. Davies]
Current Mood: melancholyMissing.
CaroRulescarorules on May 10th, 2011 02:38 pm (UTC)
You can power through those 4 days! *hug*
gerristgerrist on May 23rd, 2011 09:05 am (UTC)
XO Kiwi. Sorry I was away when you wrote this. Lovely to read it at 5:05 a.m. as I get over jet lag.