Out of the Memory Mud
I'm doing really well. She's barely on my mind anymore, and when she is it isn't past memories that I'm trapped in. I remember good things, then move on. I don't live there; they're just something I think of...like it should be.I don't think I'm stuck anymore.
Labels: portland
4 Comments:
is great that you don't feel stuck anymore. I am happy for you!!!
see, time always help, then you see the things more clearly :)
And the idea of make a blog to express you was really good.
you are always to have memories, BUT the thing is that you know that they are just that "memories"
was an experience that make you grow up as person and you learned about it. ;)
regards,
Griss
Thanks for all your support, Griss. I guess I needed that time in Portland. I needed to see her again so I could take her off that pedestal I had put her on.
I did the same. I had put him in a pedestal, then I realized that was the problem...haha...then you think gosh..."love is blind"...well, that was my case.
now I decided put distance, he call me and write me but me still no answer, I just move on and need space, I dont want him anymore, love is like a flower, you have to take care of her or just die...
now he wants to know what is going on in my life, that if I am dating, etc...I just can not understand guys...but me I feel good now, single and happy ;)!
take care,
Griss
wow.. you two totally understand each other.. lol..
its been such a long time that you've been trapped in that hell-hole.. et i'm glad you're finally moving on.. you deserve it..
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