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My presence has been lacking and the reasons are my own. I've begun to feel as if I'm walking down a trail taken far too often as someone doting and forgiving, when there are no reasons I should be either of those things. I feel as if I have a pushover personality, and who wants to be a pushover really? Things felt shitty, and I made myself scarce and people seemed to reevaluate things. Too late? We've yet to discover.
Everyone knows how it happened, how we met how we found ourselves thrown together. I have a million and one stories about our time together, and there is a lot of bad in there make no mistake. But there are things just between us. Things that have made it worth it. Missy, of course being the most important. I think I should probably be saying a thousand more things, but I can't think of them. This will have to do. And so!
Happy Birthday, Damon. A bit belated. I wish I had more to say. I really wish I was doing or saying more, but this is all you're going to get right now, from the only person who can say she's your baby's momma. Haha.
I hope you all didn't think something else would be back here.
OH! And of course Happy Birthday to Amanda Latona, who is absolutely fabulous.