Journal entry
I’ve not been able to focus on anything for days....just Brody. I feel like a teenager all over again. It’s like we can’t get enough of each other. Not enough touching. Not enough time. Not enough f*****g. Nothing is ever enough when it comes to Brody. If I’m being honest with myself, I’m pretty sure he’d run away with me and the pups, hiding on an island away from everyone.....and I wouldn’t complain a bit. My heart feels so full, some days I worry it might explode. I think it’s time that I take the twins to meet their dads.....and to say goodbye. I’ve avoided their graves like the plague, but I feel strong enough. I feel ready. I’m not sure if there is ever a right time, but now feels better than ever.
Until next time, Brielle
Brody’s face lights up every time that
