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Hey guys! So I'm trying my best to keep blogging via the Blogger app, but it won't let me publish anything!!! I'll try my best to be back on here asap xoxo-TORH
Love is making me crazy.. this "breakup" is making me insane... I am at a crossroads. Lately, it feels as if I'm love/hate itself, I don't portray the actions, I AM the actions. I am hate.. I am rage, anger, bitterness. venom for words, spitting on the cold hard truths, just to bear pain on those who listen. I am love. I am kindness,warmth,laughter,joy,care. Sweet melodies for words, sugary syrup dripping from my mouth as I promise sweetness to those who listen. I can't be the hero AND the villain. But most days, it feels as if I am. I'm kind, giving, generous... Then I try to protect myself, and become evil and vindictive and conniving. I think my self defense mechanisms are acting up. A few of the rotors are jammed. I am trying so hard to heal from a broken relationship, but I keep chasing after it. Like a junkie, trying to scrape that last pill out of the bottle, only to watch it fall down the drainpipe... grasping,clawing,begging for it. H...
No longer controlled, I feel like a wild fire... spreading, beaming, full of energy and life. The days of shedding tears are long over, The puppeteers have fallen. I am in control now, I am my own person. I can breathe, I can think... I am fully alive. I have finally settled into a place to call my own. Jones Lake, Moncton New Brunswick... Sure, the weather is colder... of course it would be, living near water ALWAYS makes the winters more unbearable, but inside my home, I am safe and warm, and loved. That should be all that matters... to be loved,to feel safe,important,secure.. Every night I wrap my arms around my son,kiss his forehead and remind him he is loved, then I tuck him into sleep, say a silent prayer and remind myself of how wonderful life now is. I sometimes still feel that if I close my eyes too long and drift into a sleep, that I will wake up and be back in Quesnel, back to feeling trapped in heartache and disapointment, self loathing.. homesick... like I don't ...
Never again shall my heart run away. I have found a place for it... a sacred temple. It's placed rightfully with his... and they fit together, like a perfect puzzle, like a symphony in perfect rhythm. A firework show goes off with each kiss... an explosion of life, it truly takes your breath away and leaves you in awe. I am truly, hopelessly... in love. I was terrified, yet completely calm the first time I said " I love you", yet I knew I didn't need to say it, I knew he could feel it radiating from each smile,each embrace and each kiss. I laid in his arms, his fingertips gently caressing my cheek as I whispered with my head buried into his chest, placed against his heart " I love you..." I whispered so softly it would have sounded like a breath of air escaping my mouth. There was silence that felt as though it went on forever, And I could hear his heart thumping eagerly at my words... he then wrapped his arms around me in a tight embrace, kissing m...
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