quote:Originally posted by Keep My Mind Of You:
Dear Diary, I see hidden between the lines you are longing for a newborn child.
You must be kidding! Nothing against children -and I have been thinking about them quite a bit today, perhaps that's what you picked up on- but I would make the world's worst mother, I am convinced of it. I have trouble enough taking proper care of me.
Ok, what I was referring to was the person I was in my early 20s; flighty as all hell, a total bleeding heart. I thought that person was lost and gone forever, but apparently not.