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Looking at adorable Valentine's Day gifts. Ugh.
Just had dinner with the ex-es. I've realized that I am my dad. There is such a thing as dinner-table conversation. This was not it. Still, it's like that stuff that you used to hate, and even though you still do, you almost miss it. But eventually my mind floats back to reality, at which point I need to leave.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to spend your life with someone who knows you better than anyone else in the world. Better than you even know yourself. And yet he loves you anyway.
Just had dinner with the ex-es. I've realized that I am my dad. There is such a thing as dinner-table conversation. This was not it. Still, it's like that stuff that you used to hate, and even though you still do, you almost miss it. But eventually my mind floats back to reality, at which point I need to leave.
Wouldn't it be wonderful to spend your life with someone who knows you better than anyone else in the world. Better than you even know yourself. And yet he loves you anyway.