msjessica's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Pushing a piano up the stairs It seems no matter where you are you need to filter and accommodate. Is that what love is, always being accommodating and not knowing how much you’re being accommodated. I’m talking siblings, parents, step parents, lovers. Sometimes receiving love is so much harder than giving it. I am so lucky that the people I love are so accommodating of me. Without them, without their love, I could not exist. 11:14 p.m. - 2018-11-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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