Sometimes...
I wish that I lived in a whole new city, with a whole new life.
Sometimes...
I wish that I was single and could do what I wanted, when I wanted.
Sometimes...
I wish that I could be more daring, more adventerous.
Sometimes...
I wish that I could be less lazy, less needy, less stupid.
Sometimes...
I wish that I could be beautiful.
Sometimes...
I wish that I wasn't me at all.
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(((hugs)))
Carn,
You are such a wonderful friend.
Sometimes,
I wish that I could meet you face to face just so I could wrap my long monkey arms around you and give you the biggest hug known to mankind.
:)
ahhh BUT have you ever imagined what you could be if you weren't you? If ever I wish I wasn't me, I look out for someone I would hate to be even more..it never takes too long! I remember when I was a single mum and had to clean a friends house to just to make ends meet, she had a huge 4 bed, 3 bath beautiful show home type place and I told her one day how lucky I thought she was...she then told me that she hated walking through the door of her show home because there was such misery there, she told me that she would trade with me any day because I had a home and joy in it.....you're not stupid and everyone is needy....I just wish you were more happy right now.
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