Love Letter
Oh, writing love letters used to be a specialty of mine. I even wrote love letters for my friends. The last one I wrote – in a very long time – was a couple of …
He’s mine!
A while back Michael started calling me his beloved. Besides all the other names, like slut and whore. It took me a while to get used to it. There’s the whole language thing and it’s …
That is not a good trait
There are quite a few things of which I am proud. Mini-Mes, work accomplishments, my volunteer work, ideas, tasks well done, the kind of friend I am, and I could go on and on. When …
Romance and all that stuff
Growing up I was really romantic. I would dream the day away. Not that I was waiting for my knight in shining armour, but I wished for romantic gestures and words. Then life happened and …