I am not bound to win, I am bound to be true. I am not bound to succeed, but I...– Abraham Lincoln (via quote-book)
What a ghoulish dream.
I woke up terrified and nearly in tears because it seemed so realistic. October was just full of horrible nightmares. Guess my mind was just getting into the holiday spirit. I don’t even want to say what happened in this particular dream because I’ll just cry and he’ll probably see it and think I’m nuts. Whateva, whateva.