Was sick all last week. Then I injured my neck. Again. Also had to go to the dentist because I had a toothache. So, pretty much the usual song-and-dance for me.
Went out for Halloween – the first time in years. It still feels weird being social. But it was fun and I had nice company.
Continuing my last entry, saw more friends recently and linked up with the owners of Bistango and Nickel and Diner – two restaurants that did so much for my family that I wanted you to know about them.
Was back in my old single-days haunt this past weekend, broke down twice, and had a series of conversation. Here are some of the highlights.
Years later, people keep entering and leaving my Venn Diagrams. And I wish everything were different. Everything but the boy.
I have a hole in my soul and my life in the shape of her.
Lots of people have been contacting me after everything went down. Only have a few hours here and there so I gotta be selective about whom I spend them with.
Someone asked me recently if I might reenter the normal dating world. Thought about what my dating profile might look like now.
My new normal is anything but. It’s a lotta dealing with a lotta crap but mainly sadness and rage.
There’s a song that goes, “There are storms we cannot weather.” Some days I think I can weather this, most nights, I don’t know if can or even want to.