Ah, thanks for the memories on this rainy, wet, chill morning!! They were a favorite!!
Hard question, deftly put. k.
So...if you let yourself off the hook, who would beat you up for stuff? Exactly. Lose the boxing gloves, woman.
Learning to let go was never an easy lesson.
I keep a little notebook somewhere for those things.. Maybe it's time to burn it.
Hah. Right on.
You got that right...
well, at least there's someone left to remember them. unless you want to forget.you really give the reader a good reflection here to look toward.i like to pretend my 'stupid things' never happened. haha. if i have to, i feign severe forgetfulness at the age of 33. lol
You're not old enough to be standing alone with your memories...And Shay's right. If you're the only one, eat a bunch of chocolate ice cream or drink some wine and forget... Give yourself a break.
Sorry for the anonymous post earlier. A problem making my blog link behave on a new computer.Steve K.
I am right behind you, MZee. In my sixth life I grew up with them. The Eagles share top billing with my 'Earbugs'. I've listed a few biggie titles today. They may be in your head also. ..
well take it easy... ~
So the blackout said to the the drunk, the lover to the ecstasy.
Yes, it is just that the others conveniently forget and get on with life with a shadow hanging over themHank
Perfect, pointed, poetic.
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