molly & Holly{wood}
Monday morning I will load Beyoncè (my Prius) with 4 tubs and one suitcase and @notmackenzi and I will start our trek to my next chapter.
i will leave this town that I so lovingly and dreadfully call “home.”
i will leave the subzero winter weather and I will leave friends who I love dearly.
I will leave the land of The Music Man and head to the land of Holly.
SURPRISE!! Junie B and I are moving to Los Angeles, California. Molly takes on Holly{wood}.
This past year has been devastatingly difficult. I was dealt a considerable amount of heartache, I have been let down, forgotten about, I have felt rejected and I lost the woman I loved most in this whole world.
But I have also fallen in love. I’m moving because I am finally ready to choose Molly. I am moving because Jason makes me so happy. His family offers me something I have always craved. I light up when I talk about my Jason.
I have prayed a considerable amount about this move. I talked it through with my counselor. I am confident that this step is what I need to do next.
Grief has a funny way of throwing us into highly uncomfortable situations. Grief makes us step back and evaluate what we believe is important to us. Grief pushed me to be a person I didn’t recognize for many, many months. I was struggling and still continue to struggle with severe depression.
To my dear friends: Kenzi, Triss, Miss Andy, Balakina, Nib, Jake, Mallory, Bethany, Taylor, Teesh, Daniel, Linds, Jenna, Dallas, Amy, Taylor, Pam, Ashlee, Cath, Jesslyn, Chels, Matty Chebatty, Morg, The Herrod Family, Renee, mama B and anyone else I have not mentioned,
I have let you down.
Although I have not forgotten about you, I am certain it has felt like that at times. I was drowning in dark shades sadness, pain, and exhaustion. I love each of you more than I can put into words. So please accept this as an apology and a thank you.
Thank you for standing for me when I could not stand for myself.
I love you.
Mol
To LACA,
I do not like your traffic, your people are not Iowa-nice, and I think you’re too hot for human comfort but I am THRILLED thinking about the oppertunities available to me there.
Love & Hate ya,
Molly
i will leave this town that I so lovingly and dreadfully call “home.”
i will leave the subzero winter weather and I will leave friends who I love dearly.
I will leave the land of The Music Man and head to the land of Holly.
SURPRISE!! Junie B and I are moving to Los Angeles, California. Molly takes on Holly{wood}.
This past year has been devastatingly difficult. I was dealt a considerable amount of heartache, I have been let down, forgotten about, I have felt rejected and I lost the woman I loved most in this whole world.
But I have also fallen in love. I’m moving because I am finally ready to choose Molly. I am moving because Jason makes me so happy. His family offers me something I have always craved. I light up when I talk about my Jason.
I have prayed a considerable amount about this move. I talked it through with my counselor. I am confident that this step is what I need to do next.
Grief has a funny way of throwing us into highly uncomfortable situations. Grief makes us step back and evaluate what we believe is important to us. Grief pushed me to be a person I didn’t recognize for many, many months. I was struggling and still continue to struggle with severe depression.
To my dear friends: Kenzi, Triss, Miss Andy, Balakina, Nib, Jake, Mallory, Bethany, Taylor, Teesh, Daniel, Linds, Jenna, Dallas, Amy, Taylor, Pam, Ashlee, Cath, Jesslyn, Chels, Matty Chebatty, Morg, The Herrod Family, Renee, mama B and anyone else I have not mentioned,
I have let you down.
Although I have not forgotten about you, I am certain it has felt like that at times. I was drowning in dark shades sadness, pain, and exhaustion. I love each of you more than I can put into words. So please accept this as an apology and a thank you.
Thank you for standing for me when I could not stand for myself.
I love you.
Mol
To LACA,
I do not like your traffic, your people are not Iowa-nice, and I think you’re too hot for human comfort but I am THRILLED thinking about the oppertunities available to me there.
Love & Hate ya,
Molly