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Me to my dad on the merits/underlying disturbances of "segregated" to-go boxes
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Don't advocate within the metaphor!
Me to my dad on the merits/underlying disturbances of "segregated" to-go boxes
I'm not sure
So I’ve been talking to dan again and it’s nice, I still remember the shit he’s done and put me through. Time has passed and here we are. I’m okay with being his friends but I’d be lying if I said I could just be friends with him. I know myself, I’m a sucker for affection and if he gives me cue that he’s gonna give me some… I’m glad I’m home. That way I won’t just go to him for what? Sex? Cuddles? Nah. I’m good. I’ll just enjoy speaking with him randomly .
I had a dream about David. It was so sad yet wild. Piggy back ride and him showing me scars on his back and arms. Wild. And when he was gonna give me an answer for how he got them I woke up. I’ve accepted not being with him more but I’d still go back to him in a heartbeat That’s why me and dan or well me and anyone can’t work . My hearts with David. Sad. Hopefully one day it isn’t so I can move on but until then I can’t get in a relationship. It isn’t fair to the person 1. And 2. It will never work with anyone until I fully let go. Until I feel that I’m not just waiting.
He’s left and move on. Hopefully one day I fully can too.
3-19-17 (Sunday)
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