Venting
Last night I layed in bed completely awake for what seemed forever before I fell asleep. That is my favorite time of the day. The time when I completely alone with myself. I stared out the window at the snow. It was a white mess outside but it made me feel so peaceful. I love the way the storm lit up my dark room. It was silent besides the faint
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But on a more serious note...
You don't need a boy to share your life with. Other people don't grant your life validity. Guys are great to a point, but just like everything else, they have their shortcomings. Some have more than others. I understand what you're saying. It does seem better to be able to share you life with a significant other, but don't lose sight of what you do have. You still have friends and family that are eager to hear about your day.
And don't feel so in need of a significant other that you settle for less than what you deserve, and you deserve the best. You deserve the guy that will hold his jacket over you in the rain, unlock your car door first, and will treat you like the princess you are.
If I find that I guy treats you like anything less than royalty, I'll break his spine. It's hard to be an asshole when you're a paraplegic.
I love you, Tara. Your Prince Charming will come eventually. Be patient. And sometimes he's hiding right in front of you. (Hell, Sean was my paperboy. I never saw it coming.) Things will work out. I promise. :)
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