Saturday, April 17, 2010


I wish I could go back to Disney World.

I wish I had the words to tell you what I want, when I want it.

I wish I didn't worry so much.

I wish I could take Baby Corn home to my new apartment.

I wish I could get through a church service without having to "go to the bathroom" or stand out in the lobby.

I wish I didn't get lost when I walk around alone.

I wish driving weren't such a stress for me.

I wish I could speak like I can type.

I wish I knew that someday, I won't have to depend on my mother as much as I do now.

I wish that I could make friends.

1 comment:

  1. That list makes me realise how frustrated you must be but the last one breaks my heart. I see it in my two girls and there's not a thing I can do.