Found a smoking room in the airport. We all look sick but quite happy. 



“Don’t be so hard on yourself….the mom in E.T. had an alien living in her house for days and didn’t notice.”


There is nothing about this, about us that isn’t right. You are what I want. What I crave. I can’t explain why now and not before. My only answer to that is I was young and foolish and didn’t know what I wanted or needed. Or maybe I needed to live more before fully knowing what I wanted and needed. I was terrified of living the life my mother had. 
To me you are the only choice. 

You accept that.