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May 16 2010

I remember a time, when you called six times in a day, and how I yelled at you on the sixth time, and I didn’t hear from you until about ten days after that call, when I decided to call. And the first thing I heard was: We were JUST WAITING and WAITING for you call to see if you were going to call us first or we would have to call you! I remember a time, when I was walking along the high street and almost tripped on an uneven bit in the pavement, and the expletives that flowed so smoothly off my tongue. You weren’t impressed with me then. We were already having an argument. Not like it was a surprise to anyone, but I got defensive and yelled. It seems like its a trend with me, isn’t it, this yelling. Anyway, I felt really bad after I put the phone down, and then a while later, texted to say I was really sorry. The reply I got was: Love means never having to say sorry. Couldn’t help but burst into tears then.. in public as well. My friends thought I was strange. There was a time, where I had two personal cheerleaders, who would make me want for nothing. And then, there was a time that that number became one. For a while I was struggling with just one. And then now, the numbers have grown. I have now FOUR personal cheerleaders, and for that, I am ever, ever so grateful.

I remember a time, when you called six times in a day, and how I yelled at you on the sixth time, and I didn’t hear from you until about ten days after that call, when I decided to call. And the first thing I heard was: We were JUST WAITING and WAITING for you call to see if you were going to call us first or we would have to call you!

I remember a time, when I was walking along the high street and almost tripped on an uneven bit in the pavement, and the expletives that flowed so smoothly off my tongue. You weren’t impressed with me then. We were already having an argument. Not like it was a surprise to anyone, but I got defensive and yelled. It seems like its a trend with me, isn’t it, this yelling. Anyway, I felt really bad after I put the phone down, and then a while later, texted to say I was really sorry. The reply I got was: Love means never having to say sorry. Couldn’t help but burst into tears then.. in public as well. My friends thought I was strange.

There was a time, where I had two personal cheerleaders, who would make me want for nothing. And then, there was a time that that number became one. For a while I was struggling with just one. And then now, the numbers have grown. I have now FOUR personal cheerleaders, and for that, I am ever, ever so grateful.