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It is interesting to me that when you are sure of something,thats when you are most likely to be wrong.The way I used to relate to my wife,I was sure that she would always accept me as I was.Wrong! As I was staying the same, she was working on herself.I was sure that I would always be with her because I was sure that she wanted me to be with her.Wrong 2x! As I was not paying attention to her needs,she was.I am finding out just how valuable a good bout of self-questioning is.I was sure that my pa... Read More
I'm Baaaack! Ain't babbled here for a bit, so I figured I'd drag the crayons and butcher paper out and scribble some random thoughts down before somebody notices they left my cage unlocked. Labor day. Last holiday of the summer. Camping, barbeques, get- togethers, parties. Family outings. Back in the good ole drinking days it meant I could stay totally wasted a little longer. Of course the shakes that normally lasted only... Read More
So restless at night for I still dream of you. Wondering and wishing ... do dreams still come true? Or are they just part of your life that's now gone. How does one cope ... how do we go on? Still feeling your hands so gentle, but strong. To be in your arms again is where I belong. I pray for your happiness; You pray for mine. If my dream came true, the sun would again shine. The way I felt when right by your side. The sense... Read More
Hello everyone. I could not leave without saying thank you. I have such a very long way to go in recovery, but I have learned many things along my short way. *I realize that I had to be the one to change. *I learned that I was holding myself back simply because I was afraid to Let GO, I am not afraid anymore. God shows us many things through many methods and he has really been speaking to me through music. *I have to love myself, and I have to make time for myself. I am lear... Read More
I shed a tear for you the day we said goodbye and parted. I feel so empty and forlorn, each day I'm brokenhearted. I mourn for you, both day and night, but you will never know. For this secret, I keep well hid, trying not to let it show. I think of all the many times we shared while once together, But those times are over now, the storms I now must weather. How can I go from day to day while missing you so much? How can I mend this broken he... Read More
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