Okay... still on a maniacal rampage...
But, a calmer one.
I did want to say that part of me feels like a bitch. I spent the earlier part of the day picking up little trinkets to send to my Irishman. And I have not forgotten him. I've never been this caught up in two men that I haven't met in person before... and I'm trying to make sense of things without getting too analytical and self-punishing. Without curling up into an introverted ball of fear of what could and may become of meeting either of them.
One thing at a time. One step at a time. One man at a time...
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