I'm reminiscing of playing jump rope as a child. Songs that made no sense. The tense-ness of it being your turn to jump in. Oh the frustration of fumbling it up. But the victorious feeling of getting 20 jumps in. I miss it.
Cinderella dressed in yellow,
Went downstairs to kiss her fellow,
Made a mistake and kissed a snake.
How many doctors did it take...
I never learned how to do double dutch though.
Today though I'm just really upset and I'd like to blame my girly hormones. This sinking feeling deep deep deep & I'd like to hide out under some blanket cave for awhile. I feel just awful.
And I'm sorry.
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