so i finally ripped that page off my pink Bible and threw it away. i didn't feel anything when i did it; i don't feel anything now (almost 24 hours later). it's almost as if i had no connection to whatever was in that page. almost as if the person who received that note was another person who lived in another lifetime. i definitely don't think about that time. it's not a pleasant place for my mind to wander into. i would say it's comfortably buried in a box under a pile of more boxes, in a safe, in a closet that is in the attic of my mind. yeah.
anywhos... that's all. :D
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anywhos... that's all. :D
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