along the broken road

Sitting at the front desk at work, catching up with a co-worker. I tell her my story, the condensed version because I feel like I've told it way too much lately. 

When I finish, she continues bustling around, filing papers and nonchalantly says, "Well that's no good. You want someone who won't let you go!"

I blink. 

Oh, duh.

p.s. cuz i'm country stroooonnnnggggg!!! (name that movie)