To Sustain

God. Mother. My dogs.

Their love sustains me.

They offer it without question. Not despite of my crazy self but because of my crazy self…

But why?

I am just ‘salt in the wound’ to so very many near me, I can’t imagine how I can be loved at all.

Perhaps, they are as crazy as me?

Maybe, crazy’s not so bad after all.

How nice would that be?

Until tomorrow…


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