Friday, May 4, 2012



Eventually one sees the mistakes they have made. And the blame on others goes away. Because, really . . . the mistakes one has made are their own. And no one can be blamed on that but oneself. 

Just because I'm not contacting you doesn't mean I don't think about you every second of every day. It's messed  up. Horribly. 

Getting better. Day by day. By myself. Alone. Scariest, but most important words ever. 

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