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Aug. 2nd, 2009

I don't know who I am or where I'm going, let alone how to get there. I'm very lost holding that hand to take me home. Sometimes we'll take a few uncertian steps forward and it gives me hope. But I still wonder. What happens if he's lost as well? Will we ever get there? How will we know it when we do? It's so dark. But I have faith in this hand. I have never felt anything so strong and secure. I have never felt such hope. And no matter what happens, I won't let go.

Just close your eyes, take a deep breath, hold him close and and take two more steps. I know we'll get there, I just don't know when or how.

God, I hope I don't break it.