I want to, but I can't because it hurts too much.

It hurts to wait.

I'm trying to gauge what hurts more.

At least if I talk to you, I know where I stand.

Maybe it's better not to know...

When did I become afraid of what you thought?

Could we start again, please?

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Give me a reason NOT to doubt you.

This is the one time in my life since my father died that I feel like I'm on top. I'm in control, all my hard work has paid off. I have a killer scholarship, I'm researching under the most legitimate researcher in the department this year, I should be published by May and I'm making significant steps to make waves in a field where women are not ( Read more... )

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... that makes me think this isn't going to work, is that even when I have put my inhibitions on the sidelines, given up my phobias, revealed my own misgivings as false, and immediately apologized for some of my more ignoble moments... and you still insist that we're fighting when I've never been happier ( Read more... )