It supremely crushes my heart to see Wendy on Facebook. She is on there all the time – sometimes late, late into the night. I want to delete her as a friend to spare myself the pain and heartbreak, but I keep hoping she will try and make contact with me once again. I wish it were just a simple cooling off period. I really had my heart set on this lady and I guess I was wrong.
“You can find someone much, much better than her if you try,” my father callously told me tonight.
The problem is that I don’t want to find anyone else. I am tired of searching and I thought I had found the one. The right one. I felt so connected to her. We had this symbiosis thing going for us. Our torrid relationship ended about as quick as it started.
All Hallows Eve…
I didn’t get a lot of trick or treaters as I had planned. My front lights were on and my pumpkin was brightly lit. They just didn’t show.
My brother and my sister thankfully stopped by with a vanload of a nephew and nieces. They each got a Snickers bar or a peanut butter cup. I am eating a Reese’s Peanut Butter cup as I write this. Yummy to my tummy. I should gain back all those pounds I lost when feeling so mentally ill. I have a lot of expensive candy left.
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