About Me

It has been 15 years since I started this blog. A great deal has happened since, I'm not the same person, aging will do that. The pain I went through is clear to see on these pages. Although I'm in a better place now my memory of that time remains the same. I just hope that someone out there can relate and emphasize. I pray that time heals your heart and that you found a better life after your breakup.his blog. It remains "live" because I know that there is someone else out there who can relate to what I felt during that time. Who knows how many people get dumped everyday, the numbers must be high. We live in a " Me-me-me" world where respect and truth have diminished as good character traits in favor of shallow and selfish behavior.I just want to share with you that there is light on the other side. That recovery is a slow process to allow you to come out whole and healthier. We all deserve love. None of us deserve to be treated like something you trade in. Take the time you need to heal, you will be stronger for it.

into the light

Saturday, October 1, 2011

Weird Ass dream...maybe a result of my last entry

Just a quick note: ( not breaking my own rules! because it's not negative)

Last night in slumber my brain told me a tale..a very strange one. In it my ex had moved Jacqueline Bissett into our home. He and she both had dyed brown hair, and he had grown Justin Bieber bangs..lmao! They were both doing drugs. On a drive to a store (echoing the Walmart drive) I tried to berate him for seeing someone 20 years older...lol! He was the chameleon, changing for his latest partner. An " I don't care " look on his face.

I guess..the old brain was sending me a message. If it had not been the baby, it would have been someone else. It would not matter if who he found was younger or older, he would adapt to whomever they were, and I needed to realize that and get over it, and stop blaming myself for any of the choices he made. Yup...ok..got it...strange messages..got to love 'em.

My biggest regret is losing a friend and he was.

k