Father, I sowwy.
It’s not our fault life is not playing fair.
I sowwy, me.
It’s not your fault you don’t know how to move your mountain.
I sowwy, Life.
The things I said and thought about you this morning was not nice.
*Cassandra shows angry the door*
Life is much too short to waste being angry about things we have no control over. Think I may have some jello and grilled cheese.
brb,
Cassandra
#YourLifeMattersToMe

