There's No Road Coming Back This Way...

THIS is my letter to the world, That never wrote to me,— The simple news that Nature told, With tender majesty. Her message is committed To hands I cannot see; For love of her, sweet countrymen, Judge tenderly of me! Emily Dickinson

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Just a 30 something,divorced, disillusioned woman trying to find humanity in the big city.

Wednesday, May 31, 2006

Say what you will

Maybe I'm a glutten for punishment, maybe this time will be different. BR and I discussed the whole issue with the girl back in Idaho. I'm going to give him a chance. One day at a time. I'm never going to move if I don't put myself out there and give people a chance. I'm trying very hard to remember that not all guys are the same. They aren't all clones of B walking around, and not all of them are out to hurt me. It's something that on a surface level I have known just not accepted. I'm going into this cautiously and with eyes wide open. He has promised to be upfront and honest with me. That's all I can ask for at this point. In turn I promise the same. Wish me luck because honestly I feel as though I have stuck my hand in light socket.

1 Comments:

Blogger The Hopeless Romantic said...

Good luck!

3:45 PM  

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