I’m not sure how to start this letter. Am I the only one who feels like this is a dramatic grab for attention? Maybe it isn’t, but it makes me feel a little desperate. I wish I could trust others, talk to anyone, but I can’t. I desperately long to talk to people, but I
Read more →Last night I had a dream. I had a dream I was getting married to you. But I had forgotten your ring. I ran near by to different stores to buy one, but there was nothing. I woke up realizing that maybe it was my answer. I should put to rest the what if’s. In
Read more →This is amazing. My husband needs to read this. Even though we have gone through this once before and God was so faithful we struggle with the same anxiety again…this time knowing we already have a son and must care for him. But, this is such a good reminder that God will provide for us
Read more →Cole T., I’m not sure how to begin this letter. I guess it doesn’t matter what I say if you’re never going to see this anyway… It’s been so long since I’ve talked to you, and even longer since I’ve actually heard your voice, and longer still since I’ve seen you and was able to
Read more →Dear Boy, I met you with friends, I was pleasantly surprised when I saw how cute you were, considering my picky sense of attraction. I tried to find flaws in you, as I do with everyone, but nothing could do it for me. You walked me to my car, and I was caught between my
Read more →I saw you and you saw me. Day in and day out we notice each other Keeping a small distance between us but always only glancing It’s crazy the day I got on the train and didn’t see you, I was actually sad Then two stops later there you were along with the other people
Read more →Andrew, Babe.. I’m sorry. But also, I’m hurt. And I’m angry. I’m.. A lot of things. We were together for 11 months, and best friends for a while before that. You have no idea how much I miss you every single day. I broke up with you shortly before our 1 year anniversary. Why? Because..
Read more →Melissa, How do you do this to me? Why? The day before yesterday I told you how I felt about you. I told you I wanted you. You left me hanging, made me feel like a fool. Yet the next day you tell me you can’t get me off your mind, that you dreamed about
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