I could use a cup of coffee, mom.

I could use a cup of coffee, mom. Not literally. I feel like emotionally, I am all put of coffee, creamer and sugar. All I have, mom, is an empty coffee cup. Empty, waiting for someone, for Life, for God, for others(?), to bring round coffee fixings, to fill my cup. To fill ME, up, mom.

I’m not feeling empty. Just in need of a bit of pampering, I guess.

Last night, mom, I thought about my life. Thought about the words I try and put out into this big old thing called Earth. I thought of words, traveling countless miles, to and into, hopefully, hearts that I shall never meet. Hearts that shall never touch mine. Hearts that won’t fill this empty cup.

I could use a cup of coffee, mom. Til then, I shall do my utmost to fill the cup, of others.

Coffee anyone?

here,

Cassandra

#YourLifeMattersToMe

• Cry won but that’s okay.
• Not TODAY!
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• Keep on Keeping On 🌅💛.

1. 

   This is good and TRUE!!! ❤️❤️❤️❤️

2. 

   ❤️☝🏾🙌🏽🙏🏽📖📜❤️

3. 

   You made my week! Had two good cries so far and thinking about another. Thank you for sitting with me…

4. 

   💃🏿😎🥰

5. 

   Absolutely!