Monday, December 19, 2011

Sad Things Considered Briefly

We women so very often sell ourselves short, and we suffer for it.

I no longer date, and sometimes it is lonely, but my dating life up until 2008 (when it ended) was a soul-sucking shitfest that made me hate myself and hate men. Now that I don't date I am a much happier and more well-adjusted person. I can handle a bit of loneliness. I can't handle self-hatred.

Friends drift apart. If only we could all hug each other one last time before setting off on our divergent courses, wish each other well and mean it. Anyway, sometimes paths cross back on each other. Why burn a bridge you might cross again?

With Kim Jong-Il gone, the world may actually be a more dangerous place.

Facebook. That is all.

Good people are beautiful people, and friends and family are the most beautiful of all. So why is it so hard to say so? Because of the fear that the sentiment won't be reciprocated.

I'm ready for dinner. It's not even five pm yet.

Some days are just sad days.

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