That gnawing pain…

Letting you rant and not being able to explain.

Being called ‘ungrateful’.

Wishing for the first conscious time yesterday could start over.

Waking up in the morning and not knowing if there’s anything left to look forward to.

Spunkymonkee IS grateful for you…

Bambi Here I Come!

A day off in the rain.

Newfound Jealousy

Away

Sunday Sunday