Sorry
I guess those who are in our lives now, we’re meant to stay, and were destined for you
a thunderstorm was forecasted, so we grabbed our wellingtons, an umbrella, and took the next Toronto ferry to the islands, where there were endless puddles, flooding and only love
Aries ~ Moon in Aries: Head stroking, encouragement, reminders of childhood
Taurus ~ Moon in Taurus: Any form of art (music, drawing, books), money in the bank, full tummy, work tomorrow, trees
Gemini ~ Moon in Gemini: Conversation, hand massages, reading
Cancer ~ Moon in Cancer: Familiar surroundings, a full house, memories, tummy massages
Leo ~ Moon in Leo: Affection, motherly love, flattery
Virgo ~ Moon in Virgo: External order, familiar routine, quiet
Libra ~ Moon in Libra: Someone to come home to, lower back massage, late night conversation
Scorpio ~ Moon in Scorpio: Remaining in control, self induced research/obsessive streaks, sexual/sensual intimacy
Sagittarius ~ Moon in Sagittarius: Researching destinations, memories of adventure, planning the future
Capricorn ~ Moon in Capricorn: Severe preplanning, skin rubs/massages, work/school to wake up to
Aquarius ~ Moon in Aquarius: Escaping into the mind, numbness/autopilot, exchanging ideas, dreaming of the future
Pisces ~ Moon in Pisces: Any form of art for entrancement, self destructive poisons, a comfortable bed for copious sleep
Fugly men with fugly souls should never have access to beautiful women
What if all this time we weren’t swimming against the tide, but finding the lighthouse between two oceans
Sure sex is great, but have you ever had sex? It’s great 👍🏼
Becoming a mother isn’t meant for everyone
But it was meant for me
I loved having a small human need me, I loved watching them grow and laugh,needing my embrace when crying
I loved carrying the human, knowing I was physically the closest one to come in contact with baby before birth
You never thought of affordability, you never thought the terribleness of the world,
You just knew you wanted your own little family
Our own little world of love
Time moves on, people touch, and then their gone
St Elmo’s fire