jenna-leigh.
I'm not a victim.
Bears, banjo, Beat lit, beers, books, balloons, Bukowski, best friends, being broke, and my guitar, Betty.
You’re fierce, sarcastic, independent and strong. You’ve pushed through betrayal, deaths, divorce and some horrible situations, and remained so intact, so tough, without losing your softness and optimism.
You never stopped being my mother, even when I moved out of home, and began my own ‘adult’ life. You are my home, you are my best friend, and I know that no one loves me like you do. Without you, I’d be dead, and that’s simply not an exaggeration. I adore you.
It’s you and me against the world.