The fog is lifting and everything is becoming real. I'm restless. I'm praying and I don't know who I'm praying to. If anyone is reading this, be safe. I love you.
January 22, 2025 at 10:04 AM
The fog is lifting and everything is becoming real. I'm restless. I'm praying and I don't know who I'm praying to. If anyone is reading this, be safe. I love you.