the truth i don't want to say

is that my life's purpose has always been God. And I'm tired of God.

No excuses.

i have baby fever. and i want to be married. right now. crazy, eh? yep, i know. i hate it. i don't understand what i'm supposed to do with this. part of me thinks that i should start preparing my life to add someone new to it and the other part of me says that i need to live my life as though no one will ever come and i can make room when there is cause to do so. what do you think?

recently, the word "independent" has been used to describe me. it's crazy to me. i feel like all i do is depend on other people. like that's really what i go to work and do - depend. it's so weird and annoying. apparently, i don't see myself as others see me - physically or emotionally.