Baby Boo was here! 😛

You do things, make sacrifices for people who mean to you and all that they do is take advantage of the care and concern. They treat you like a sacrificial lamb and take no remorse in being mean. Why be good to them? Are they even worth it?

Incomplete books, artworks, needlework, shows, posts, promises, conversations and arguments..a life of incompleteness. When will things be complete and whole? When you realize and want to mend ways, there is no time..it’s too late.

The circle is now complete 🙂

It hurts…to be good!