Living "Alone"
One might argue that with two small puppies running around my house I am not really alone but they do sleep occasionally. These moments when they are sleeping is when it hits me that I live alone. I have no one to make idle chatter with. There is no one there to listen to my boring stories of how my day was or what I am craving for dinner. No one to watch silly TV shows online with. No one to make fun of my choice of shows (Jerry Bruckheimer RULES!). I only need to pour one glass of soda. When I go to bed I will have no one to snuggle with. I run my errands alone, I unpack the groceries alone, I have to wash and dry the dishes by myself...I really don't like it. I miss him. Yes, I know I shouldn't.
*Sigh*
This moment of wallowing in self pity brought to you by ABC's newest show "At Least I am not that Crazy Cat Woman."
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2 Comments:
Sorry. I understand how you feel. You just have to ask yourself, do you really miss him, or do you just miss the presence of another person? Those are two completely different things...
I think both. I miss the "presence" a lot but I also miss the man. Stinks. I think what I really need is to go on a few great dates with cute boys. If you know of any, send them my way!!
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