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The Single Expert
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Five Ways Your Facebook Profile Ruined Our Chances
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Roni
March 31st, 2010 at 13:10 | #4Reply | Quote
Very well said … and, honestly, exactly what I was thinking when I was reading all the comments you received yesterday about how you should tell her. Of course you already have. You are a writer who expresses himself without limits and it is clear from just reading your blog for the past few months that it colors every aspect of your life. I’ve feeling the same feelings you’re feeling about someone from my past and I, too, am a writer but no amount of expressing yourself can change what happened back then so sometimes the only true way to show them how much you care is to love them enough to respect their wishes and keep it movin, no matter how much that hurts. But still “…You fools almost had me pick up my phone and call old [dude] up to tell [him] I missed [him]. But instead, I brushed my teeth, washed my face, then looked in the mirror and said, “Go to bed, [Roni].� ;^)


BrwnButterfly?
March 31st, 2010 at 13:12 | #5Reply | Quote
Sometimes, walking away is more difficult than calculus. We never can quite get it right.
But when we do get it right, there is no greater reward.�