Memories
I lost my balance in the shower the other day, and just about fell. I guess something about it triggered a memory of someone I roomed with last year during my falling out with you-know-who. We ended up bracing against the soap holder in the shower and just about ripped the wall down, lol. Good memories. This person cared more for me than anyone I think I've ever been with, friends or otherwise. He was the only person to take time and rub my pregnant belly. I miss him, believe it or not. Things happened the way they did because they had to be that way. No regrets, maybe some what if's though. Either way, he's on my mind a lot lately.