What's difficult...
When something ends, even something that was still pretty new, it's hard to not internalize the cruelty and unkindness from someone you believed to be kind. Today I found the birthday card that A gave me. It reads:
That girl...she feels in italics and thinks in CAPITALS --Henry James
That's you! (Sensitive and Sensational you)
...As much as I know so far. Love, A
Pretty much a card that sums me up entirely.
Don't worry. I shredded it.
posted by TessaJ @ 9:12 PM
2 Comments:
he'll get his. things tend to even out.
Actually, I don't wish bad things on him. I don't think he intentionally misled me. I honestly hope he figures things out. (And hope this is another stepping stone for me figuring things out!)
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