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It is Monday and am about to get on a plane back to the city. I had a nice weekend here and am anxious to get back. Thursday I stayed in Boston with Buckwheat – we went out and hit several bars.
Fri mom and I left for the camp, where my dad was. Saturday was the huge Dixieland festival. I met lots of nice people and drank a lot.
Sunday was great – on our neighbor’s huge boat in the bright sky, cool water and red wine.
I am no longer with Gregory. Things ended March 15 and I am having problems getting past my deep, hurt feelings. It was a difficult tough experience being with him and I am now releasing my repressed mental anguish. I think about him way too much. For always, I thought. It wasn’t meant to be and I must realize that and forge ahead.
I will write again in the upcoming holiday months.
Until then, my best
I love you Peter
BOOK/A TABLE - The Pickwick Papers
4 days ago
i had one of those too. a 'for always' that wasn't. hopefully the hurt and flashbacks will not be 'for always'... how dreadfully awful. even with the perfect man by my side.
ReplyDeleteI think the adjectival choices of "funny", "cool" and "interesting" are far too inadequate for almost all of your entries!
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