October 17, 1994

[georgmi]

In 1989, I screwed up my first real adult-type relationship pretty badly. I had no idea of the complex raft of emotions I was going to experience. I was overwhelmed, and I ran away. Worse, I disappeared without a word of explanation to the other person, who thus had no idea what had happened and no way to find out. I wrecked that friendship forever

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[calico_pye]

This has cheered me up no end. I had a habit of running away too - thankfully, that stopped when I matured a bit. 20 years of marriage later and we are still good :-)