Been awhile now . . .
So as time passes i no longer believe the saying that time heals all wounds.
Not only do i feel more wounded daily, it seems every day wants to throw some random thing at me to remind me just how bad i feel. These events range from simple things like a song over heard on the radio or people asking me about something innocent that just triggers a memory to far more complicated things that only a truly devious day could cook up.
i wonder if a blogger is the right place for this? Seems more like a journal entry huh?
Excuse me now, i just needed to talk for a second is all.
Not only do i feel more wounded daily, it seems every day wants to throw some random thing at me to remind me just how bad i feel. These events range from simple things like a song over heard on the radio or people asking me about something innocent that just triggers a memory to far more complicated things that only a truly devious day could cook up.
i wonder if a blogger is the right place for this? Seems more like a journal entry huh?
Excuse me now, i just needed to talk for a second is all.

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