Paige

I don’t have insomnia….but I haven’t been able to sleep for a while…it’s 3 a.m. and I’ve got so many things going through my head…fuck.  

Had a good talk with Hay.

I know what I have to do.

Now I can sleep.

Will “space” be enough?

More electrical impulses are generated in one day by a single human brain than by all the telephones in the world.

I rode my bike to Moulton Elementary today and picked Jake up early from the YMCA.  I gave him some snacks and we walked to the park nearby. I watched him play for a while with his little friend, Bryan, that we ran into.  I watched them swing, slide, climb, and talk to each other.  A child at play is one of the most perfect scenes this world has to offer, there is really nothing quite like it.  They way they converse is absolutely priceless…if only there were some way to preserve this innocence, this childlike mentality,  before you grow up and find out that the whole world is really made of pure shit.  I miss the good old days….. when my only fear was losing a game of tether-ball.