I’d sure hate to break down here
There’s nothin’ up ahead or in the review mirror
Out in the middle of nowhere know
I’m in trouble if the wheels stop rollin’
So God help me keep movin’ somehow
Don’t let me start wishin’ I was with him now
I made it this far with crying a single tear.
I sure hate to break down here.
Break Down Here, by Julie Roberts
From the CD, Julie Roberts, Mercury Nashville (2004)
I am hanging on by a thread. Yesterday, I just wanted to cry.
One more class to go….
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- Seeking Solace
- I am a college professor who is fumbling through the chaos of academia, rheumatoid arthritis, working on my PhD and just being a 40 something woman. I used to be a lawyer, which made me a snarky little person. I have a wonderful Husband and a German Shepherd named Junior. They help keep me sane.
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Hang in there!
It's nearly done!
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