People come and go out of my life which some have greatly impacted me. Teachers, coaches, co-workers, friends and significant others.
Special K decided to apologize to me last week for what she thought had happened in our past. I couldn't except it. When I look back at what my life was like living with her (not in a relationship), I would rather just wish her luck with her future and never speak to her again. Drama is Special K's middle name. For the most part I have cut out a lot of drama when I moved to MA. This is my final goodbye to Special K.
On another note, I looked at my blog today and found that someone had left a comment on my post yesterday. I still do believe when people die they still are around us everyday in spirits. I know this one person would give anything to have their Grandma back physically in her life. Your Grandma is with you everyday, she is in your heart and in your apartment. Trust me, I have seen her. She scared me at first but I know she is there just to watch over you. Make her proud.
Another question...Do I miss the people who have been erased from my life?
Sure, I do. Every single one of them has something about themselves that reminds me of them everyday.
"Nothing is more fatal to happiness than the rememebrance of happiness."
Sunday, July 19, 2009
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