My name is Shiloh Jenkins,

And I have a low tolerance for people telling me how to live my life. Seriously? Hence the word MY in the phrase "MY life". 
Whatever. 

Today, I witnessed emptiness from a different perspective. I saw something I never want to have to see again. 
To watch someone you love lose the one thing that makes them whole is one of the most earth-shattering things I've ever been around to see. 
I watched one of the strongest people I know become broken in a matter of seconds. 

I had a great weekend. My mom, my aunt, my cousin, and I went to Gruene to see Charlie Robison. Which was AMAZING. It was my third time to see him, and it was awesome. I fought off flocks of women to protect my tiny mother. Hahaha. 

And like always, I will tell you just how perfect a part of my life is  Yeah, that's just how it is, perfect. 
I feel good all the time even when the crappiest things happen. Nothing can bring me down. 
Well, yeah. 


"Love - a wildly misunderstood although highly desirable malfunction of the heart which weakens the brain, causes eyes to sparkle, cheeks to glow, blood pressure to rise and the lips to pucker."  ~Author Unknown