I haven’t mentioned a very significant past relationship of mine on here. Mostly because it feels very sacred to me and the circumstances under which everything went down frankly are still sore. The other day would have been a significant day for us, but we did not spend it together. While we claim we’re friends, there’s still a lot of hurt there and a lot of love.
So, naturally, it’s been basically haunting me lately. It’s coloring all the other trouble I’ve been having with my current “relationships” and making the whole notion of love/lust/emotion/etc seem arduous. So, I’m sorry if I’m being a bit of a downer. Bear with me.
<3,
Ivy