My mom is moving to America and I'm moving in with her.
Things are progressing so fast.
I don't know the next time I will be able to talk to you about what's been going on, but a lot has changed this weekend. I want to tell you about it, but I don't have time.
Pray for me.
Think of me.
Worry for me.
Hope that I do the right thing.
But I know I can get through this.
I love you. I know you love me. We'll talk soon.
Purple Sky Painter
· Mon Sep 16, 2013 @ 09:44pm · 0 Comments