Dandelion

I found this little treasure as I was walking into my office this morning. Been struggling with a migraine for almost a week now, it still amazes me how I can still finction with a migraine. Its rather frusterating to have my head pounding. I am planning on heading home for my lunch hour and finding a dark place to hide.

I might change this entry later if I get a better picture if I have time, if not sorry this is what you get.

My head is pounding, it always makes me exhausted to function with one of these damm migraines. I would love a massage. Sometimes I wander the quiet corridors of my heart and find that I struggle with insecurities. Normally I hide them jail them stuff them down as far as I can out of the way. But every now and again they break out and I have to sit and deal with them.

This time? Its not enough, never good enough. I hate this lie, it brings a scowl to my face and anger to my heart. I hate that I feel 'not enough' at times.

He is moving I can feel it, deep within. Allright back to work for this girl, I need a nap, a drink and a massage.

Sigh.