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Jun 03, 2008 15:32

I guess what it is is that I find my time valuable. I know the people I want to share it with and I don't like answering to anyone. I like to know that I am in control of my decisions and that the only things clouding mey judgement are things I find important. I don't want to share that with anyone and on occasion, I let myself and then I get angry and resent the person. I want to know that no one is feeling jealous of the time I spend with Faith and Richard. That no one is jealous of the love I have for my boys. That no one is going to make me feel bad when I don't want to spend my every waking minute with them. That if I answer the phone for HIM, they won't always make me feel bad. I can't explain what we have and I won't. Some things just ARE and I won't compromise. Some day, I'm going to be an old woman. When I look back on my youth, I'd rather think I spent my days in love with the people that mattered rather than being in love with the IDEA of something that wasn't there.

With that being said, I met a boy and I am debating whether I should run after him or let him continue his stroll down the street alone. I am curious. I guess I'm just concerned because I always find myself in the same situation. With someone and wishing I wasn't. But this one seems like maybe even the time leading up to the inevitable might be worth it. Who knows? Maybe I'm wrong. But maybe I'm right.
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