alone time Archives:
When I was growing up, Sunday nights were hands down the worst night of the week. For me, that day of the week meant one of two things: either I had been at my dad’s house for the weekend and then had to go home to my asshole stepfather and to school the next day,
I sleep lousy on Sunday nights, too. I also sleep lousy Monday thru Saturday night, but somehow I don’t think I’m the only one. I have plenty of valid reasons… my responsibilities, your gender, my bank account (or lack thereof) to name a few… but nine times out of ten, the bottom line of your
“Getting to know you, getting to know all about you. Getting to like you, getting to hope you like me.” Lyrics from “The King and I” (or any musical for that matter) haven’t really played into my life much, but lately I seem to be humming this one a lot. Because while I’ve been dating
I’m really hoping you’re not in danger of falling victim to the lyrics of another song from the past… “Alone Again, Naturally.” If anyone is pulling for you on this one, it’s me. But if I’ve said it once, I’ve said it a thousand times… Circumstances mean A LOT in a relationship. This long(ish)-distance component of
