Friendship can turn into love; however love back to friendship usually never. The hopeless romantic held out hope though.
All these cordial messages since the breakup are a manner of creative destruction following a period of inner peacefulness.
I could’ve defended your accusation of being ‘demanding’ only I chose not to play the drama card. No, I was the giver and you were the taker.
Life holds no promises. The words ‘perhaps’ and ‘maybe’ usually are a nice way of saying ‘I don’t think so’.
It appears the bargaining stage of grief came back to haunt me. I don’t want to be adrift again hoping you’ll have a change of heart. I opt for steadfastness.
Quite by surprise along came the signs I needed to keep me afloat – a pink bow and an anchor.
In a hurry one morning this week I ironed a new gray V-neck top and overlooked the cute pink bow and anchor.
A gal curious by nature, I researched both on the internet for their significance. I was surprised by what I read.
The color pink represents charm, compassion, nurturing, romance and unconditional love. Those were all inclusive in my love for you.
An anchor is a symbol of both hope and steadfastness defined as here is where I stand and these are rules I govern by within my life.
Realization now is I need to remove you from all phases of social media. For a woman who is far from a quitter this is one of the saddest thoughts.
Truth is no amount of hope can fill my empty prayer of together again. It’s time for a new adventure, a new journey and hopefully a man who loves me unconditionally.