I love you; I can't touch you anymore

Some hell of a weekend, wasn't it?

Some hell.


I am tired, and hungry but not able to eat, and worried, and scared, and angry, and sad. I'm helpless but all I want to do is help...But I have to sit this one out. I can't do it this time. I'm too tied up.

I'll call you later this week. Right now all I want to do is sleep and not dream.

xxxAnnie