It’s been over three years since I dropped an L-bomb. I don’t know if that’s a long time or not – and how does one measure that anyway? – but that’s how long it’s been. And in all my years, I’ve only said that word to three men. The operative word being “said.” I’ve loved…
Tag: Growing up
Owning Up and Moving On
Confession: Most of the heartache I’ve experienced has been made worse by my own doings. A few years back, I was entangled in a quasi-relationship-thing with someone. I couldn’t seem to understand why things fell apart and at the time I didn’t have the emotional maturity to deal with not having a tidy reason. So,…
Musings & Notions 