I found some pictures from a few years ago on an old phone the other day. They were of me & my ex-boyfriend mostly. I was shocked at how happy I looked. I don’t think I’ve ever seen pictures of me where I looked so happy, truly happy, until I saw those. I had that glow that you get when you are in love.
Had I known then what I know now, I would have made things better. I am so sick of everything, I don’t know what to do anymore.
How many days is it now
LikeLike
It’s long past. It would probably be easier to just count the days til he is locked up again, which is where he belongs.
LikeLike
“That Glow”…? Jaundice or pregnant ?
LikeLike
I really hate it when you have posts like this. Feeling the way you do (or did at the time you wrote this) is bad enough but with the glamour of the holidays around you almost would hate this time of year altogether.
They say life is full of second chances. Not everyone gets them all the time but is reconciliation any possibility at all? In your instance, I would hope so.
Thanks for posting. It is always good to read from ya.
LikeLike
What did I miss?
LikeLike
What happened to the 152 days (and counting?)
LikeLike