January 09, 2012

On the relationship front... let's say the infantry is still at battle and I'm almost ready to send the calvalry in.

My heart is adjusted to Robert's departure.  I figured out George was not just a fragment, but a chunk of who I love, which is part of why I love him as a friend... maybe more, but it doesn't matter.  He found the girl that fits all of the way.  I made a big scene because the thought of it hurts.  But I would rather he be all the way happy with someone who feels the same than think that may be or am when my heart is still aching for a man that I will never see again.

There are a few that hang around.  I really do not want that, but I am not sure what to do exactly.  The problem is I love their company.  Their jokes.  They are so sweet (not that there are many of they's!).  A girlfriend tried to tell me I'm a slut because I have been dating two men that I am not committed two (I thought bitches like that were why my mother burned her bra... must run with the name Jessica.  Note to self:  NEVER NAME YOUR CHILD JESSICA! but that is another entry.  lol).  Just the same, I wanted to tell the bitch I am faithful to all three.  :) lol

I don't know.  I pray to God that I find the man I am to love now.  It has been a long time and I am not sure why MEN are so afraid of taming the shrew... but now that chivalry is dead, so is courting. 

I know it... I was born in the wrong Century... not decade.

Until next time, I will find something more worthy to complain about. 

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