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Break
Tomorrow will mark one week since I painfully made the decision to take a break from a man that I can say I love very much. I'm still processing it all, and I continually ask myself about my next plan of action. Each day since last Friday has been hard; the weekend was the worst of it, but I knew it had to be done for the sake of our relationship.Relationship; camaraderie; rapport, whatever you want to call it. It meant something, and still means something. However, I recently learned that the p
Mother knows (poem)
So, I used to be a poet. And here goes one of my poems: Mother knows her son is hurting And she wishes she knew the burdens that have been plaguing her baby. She’s constantly waiting for him to tell her his problems; It’s mother’s instinct to solve them. She calls him to her room, then asks him … “What’s wrong? Do you want to talk?” Her eyes are sincere, She wants to hear… Heart racing in
A look back (Part 2) --- Thursday, March 22, 2012 2:00 PM
Continued from the previous post . . . . . In the previous post, I wanted to show you all the emotional and mental state I was in before I sought help. I wrote it almost 4 years ago. I was 21, overworked, sexually frustrated, and depressed. Every day was a struggle, and I found it easier to just stay in bed when possible because I grew tired of dealing with life. My whole perspective about being
