I want to say I am torn up about this perhaps on some level I am. But I can’t feel it any more because I have now locked up my heart, encased it in cement and thrown it into the Pacific Ocean to never be found again. Yes.. thats why I can’t cry about this.… Read More Drifting apart.
Ireland is very thoughtful, a great listener – always concerned with making sure he doesn’t impose or put me out. Dare I say a gentleman in the true meaning of the word? I don’t have to ask.. but simply express an interest in and he will do his best to help me fulfill the goal.… Read More Randomness
Sometimes just some times on rare occasions there is a reason I pinch myself. Like for the last week. I have to keep doing it just to make sure.. yes I am A: Alive and B: This is real and has happened to me. Wow. So Ireland and I have officially decided we are ”… Read More Is this real?