Here I write again. I am not sure why. I've been journaling for years but haven't for some time now, as evidenced by this chronicle. Why write again? I don't know. All I can say is that I feel like writing about now. I should be sleeping. I don't feel like sleeping just yet.
I'm getting my last remaining one and a half wisdom teeth extracted in the
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I am finally completely wisdom tooth free...at 58. In a much better frame of mind now that I have that business out of the way. I've been putting it off for a long time. I hate medical procedures.
I hope our mutual homeland is treating you well. Fall and early winter were always good seasons for Ohio, at the least for aesthetics.
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I grieve the same way, and it's particularly irritating when people tell me to move on. Honestly, it seems like they're just tired of hearing about it, so I mostly only post about it here, where nobody seems to read them.
I think my feelings are different from yours, though, in that most of my bad breakups have come because my partner was dishonest. The more I realize it, the more upset I get with myself for not realizing sooner.
I'm sorry you're hurting.
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