~Noelle~
The next week blows by and the storm only gets worse. We had to keep the boat moving at a very slow pace to avoid problems. Even though it's built to withstand anything, the force of nature is not something to joke about. So we're being careful. After Dante's words, I haven't been able to relax. There's a chance my husbands could be taken away from me and that completely terrifies me. Wouldn't you be terrified too? If the men you loved stood a chance of one day not being there.
I want them to go back to their home, yes. But I wish I could go too. I don't want us to be apart.
No use dwelling on that.
I should find something to do with myself. Maybe, explore some more. The kids are helping Zac take care of the baby. Greta and I are drinking just because.
"I'm thankful for alcohol. Because fuck, raisinga child ain't easy."
