I think we're done. Really, who needs silly boys anyways? They're just someone else to clean up after and cook for. Someone else to worry about, as if I needed more to worry about. Someone to talk and relate to, someone to share your life with. Someone to be there when you need them or to be there for them when needed. Someone to make you smile and blush, and frustrate you beyong belief. Maybe I'll just get another cat...
posted by B @ 11:39 AM
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There's a big difference between "think" and being sure.
Don't be too hasty.
(((hug)))
Jill
What Jill said, and if "think" turns into a sure, then he wasn't the right one for you. Doen't mean there isn't another silly boy out there who will fit you and vice versa.
I'm very sorry to hear that. I don't seem to have the right words; but my thoughts are with you as you work through this (saddness, pain, disappointment, anger, or whatever you call it). Keep moving forward!
Lynn
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Sorry to hear. Did I miss something? What happened?
Sillys boys are just that: silly. I'm very sorry things didn't work out with him. But you know there has to be balance: If he's there for you to make you smile and blush, to talk and relate to... Then he's also someone else to clean up after, worry about and frustrate you beyond belief. You can't have just the good half. ;-)
We might not be able to make you blush, at least not the same way, but we're always here for you. (((big hug)))
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