Crushed
My heart is crushed. TU likes Suze, and I'm 99.999% sure the feeling is mutual. She all but shouts out that she likes him.
And I am left alone.
Again.
*sighs*
My finger hurts.
The disconnected, confused, disjointed, incoherent, random, unplanned, bewildering, jumbled, topsy-turvy, confounding, obscure, inexplicable, mysterious, paradoxical, perplexing, knotty, meandering, unintelligible, digressive, exuberant, lavish, irregular Ramblings of Me, Bard.
6 Comments:
Trust in the Lord with all your heart and lean not unto your own understanding. In all of your ways, acknowledge Him and He will direct your paths.
While it seems right now that your heart is broken and that you are alone, please remember, Dear One, that God has a plan for you, that He has a man for you. Keep your eyes on Him. Delight yourself in the Lord, and He will give you the desires of your heart. In other words, your desires will become His desires, and you will know that what you've been given is the very perfect will of God for you.
I love you. You're not alone. I am here with you.
Your Mom
11:45 AM
Just wanted to say Merry Christmas, Thicky. And we're always here for you. I think.
6:37 PM
Silvie was the anonymous poster, by the way.
5:34 PM
I to shall stick by you my friend, through thick, thin, and whatever comes in between.
8:08 PM
Aw, I have such great friends. And mothers. Or whatever.
9:42 AM
And that person above was me, not my mom, who was signed on the downstairs computer for some reason.
4:43 PM
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