So… This is the part where I can’t help but think that you’ve been lying all along. I don’t know if I’m right or wrong, but I won’t deny myself recognition of how I truly feel – I vowed that off after the last guy. I’m tired of trying to talk to you about it
Dear love of my life, I have made a big mistake. The last three years, I have almost entirely based my life off of you like I said I would never ever do. The sacrifices have been so settle that I haven’t even noticed. All through high school we have both made decisions that revolved
D, Today you called me, and you sounded so happy to be talking to me that I felt so guilty for not having text you as soon as I saw I’d missed a call from you the first time. I don’t really know why I did that. After last night while talking to T I
We all have a calling, don’t we? Something that makes us….COME alive. I have always been a listener- someone that anyone can talk to. Many people tell me everything, even complete strangers. I am a junior in college and I have yet to discover MY calling. Dreams And hopes, some call it..living to the fullest.
I have stumbled upon some doubts. It’s been a long time since we met. I fell fast, and I fell hard. But you, you were always different. You took your time, tested the waters, and kept your options open. Oh, the many, many options you decided to keep open(and that you continue to keep open).
This thought has popped into my head alot lately about joining the military. I know that sounds crazy, but imagine what an adventure that would be. My friend Aaron is in the air force and that really got me into thinking about it. I know growing up that was the one thing I NEVER wanted