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.

Friday, June 23, 2006

Things that make you go

Hmm... So BR and I had a serious talk last night about our past and things that we might not be to proud of. He had a much harder upbringing than me. I was sheltered as a child. My family life was and is strong and stable. We had bumps in the road, but nothing like his. It only makes me admire him more for how far he has come and his goals for the future. He was concerned that what he told me would change my views about him. All it did was make who he is today stronger in my eyes. I love him for who he is today. The past is the past. As long as you don't forget it, but learn from it. Those that forget are doomed to repeat. He is a strong man with plans, and hopes, and dreams. He can charm the pants off anybody, very much a smooth talker. Very social and caring. He pays attention to the little things and listens to (and remembers) what I say. He can't sit still for than a minute. He is very good with his hands though. A hard worker, he takes pride in what he does. Boys and girls the lady is in love.

1 Comments:

Blogger The Hopeless Romantic said...

So tomorrow has finally come around. Nice one!

3:29 PM  

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