It was about this time 12 years ago that the guy I was dating while pregnant with my son (not the father) disappeared on me. It hurt but I had a lot of other things to worry about - like pushing another human being out of my body - so I didn't dwell on it very long.
So fast forward 12 years later and here I am...still single. I like to think I'm wiser but who knows. I'm still optimistic and I've come along way with being comfortable in my own skin.
And that's enough for me.
Wednesday, May 20, 2009
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