So... on my lighter note, I was way over due to be connected to my ever loving sea... As cold as the air has been her on the Gulf...it was calling me.
So I was fortunate that one of the girls in the complex knew I was about to implode, and drove me down to Pass-a-Grille. My favorite beach spot.
It was getting later in the day, the wind was kicking, but I didn't care.... I haven't had a real moment to cry out for my Dad.
Well, here I did.
Yes, she caught me on camera coming up with an arm full of shells...holding back my sobs.
But I needed it.
It was odd, bc as we walked we found random wilted flowers on the beach, or floating...which I have never seen before....
This one inparticular caught my eye.... I do not have a reason on why.
It just spoke to me.
The was whipping more... I shed my own salty tears into the salty water...and left my own mark.
Then realized that I was hungry. For the first time in days....
So off we went to grab some soup and salad at the Brass Monkey.
Very much needed!
This will be a long process I know, But a little consideration along the way from "him" would kinda help matters along.
Enjoy the rest of your week my mermaids....
xoxox
Cricket
Couldn't resist, She was right outside the restaurant!
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