This enchantingly adorable ladybug is unquestionably Zoe's favorite doll. Not just because it's so darn cute, but because it was made just for her. It's also my favorite, for those reasons, and because I know how much love was put into it, with the sole purpose of making my daughter happy during a very difficult time - which it undoubtedly has.
This beautiful gift was made by one of my closest and dearest friends, and it seems fitting to show it off on hitRECord now that she has found a way to embrace the site again.
So welcome back, sweet, talented AnneMarije, and thank you so much - once again - for this moving, skillful, beautiful work of art that my daughter, my wife and I cherish so, so much. (And, well, for being... you.) <3
Dear, precious younger self,I know.
I know that you can't really see it and that it's hard for you to accept. I know that the storm clouds obscure the sun and bring this muddled haze of doubt.
I know that there are times when you feel that it's all too much.
Or that all that they tell you isn't real.
But it is.
You are incredible. You really are.
You are not damaged, or broken, just human.
You are perfect, sweet boy, just the way you are.
So dance on. Sing on. Drink, experiment, screw, DREAM ON.
Keep believing. Keep living. Put the demons on...
INT. APARTMENT - NIGHT
A couple – JOHN, 28, and DEBRA, 26 - are sitting side by side on a sofa and watching TV. They both stare at the screen and occasionally smile lightly. There's a very quiet sound of rain from outside their apartment.
Suddenly, the power goes off. They sit there for a moment in complete darkness, the sound of rain is much more audible now.
I'll go check the fuse.
No, it's the storm. Look, it's the entire neighborhood.
John remains silent for a moment, and then gets up and go look for something. He...