And The Beat Goes On

So how exactly are you supposed to mend a broken heart that never seems to heal? I guess if I knew the answer to that I could win the Nobel Peace prize or something. Or at least write a book about it and make a quick buck. Some people write love songs, some fall into a pit of despair, I on the other hand keep going. Kids fed, clothed and bathed, I make it to school and work, I smile, laugh joke and josh. What else is there to do? Ok I admit the laundry has been neglected but shit! Who wants to wash dirty clothes when you are trying not to fall apart? So despite the fact that I am trying hang on by a thread here, I m still moving. Gotta love motion!