Tuesday, June 30, 2015
Monday, June 29, 2015
Sunday, June 28, 2015
Saturday, June 27, 2015
Wednesday, June 24, 2015
June 13th
It may be the last time I see you. I didn't know. Scared you off perhaps. I know you were confused. You stayed, then went out, then went in again just to say goodbye and kiss me. And then you left. With you went all my hopes of a happy future. I was so open, wanting to be in love. But you had issues which I do not know. You were afraid. The timing I guess was not right. My 2 months was up. I had hurt so many people in the process - my ex, my mother, myself. It's really time to let go.
But I still hope that you will come back.
Sunday, June 21, 2015
Nothing good gets away
"if you are in love – that’s a good thing – that’s about the best thing that can happen to anyone. Don’t let anyone make it small or light to you . . . the object of love is the best and most beautiful. Try to live up to it. And don’t worry about losing. If it is right, it happens. The main thing is not to hurry. Nothing good gets away."
Author JOHN STEINBECK's advice to his son Thom in 1958, when the teenage boy wrote to say he had fallen desperately in love with a girl named Susan while at boarding school.
Wednesday, June 03, 2015
Definitely, Maybe again
Monday did not turn out to be a disaster. I became a Masterchef overnight. He got to know more about me and my knowledge of basketball. I was flustered all night. A kiss on the forehead. A smack on the lips. I did not want the night to end. But it did. And I am left to my own thinking. How I hope. How I wish. That it would be what I think it can be.