If you want a real laugh, in my dark spot last night, I was seriously contemplating calling an escort service. Yep, imagine that. I had the Yellow Pages open, and was so lonely for some company, some validation, some affection that I was about to PAY FOR IT.
I didn't. It would have made my self-esteem and loneliness 1000x worse.
But just the idea, the thought of it makes me realize how hard this will be for me.
You and I have the same Bomb Day. And this is the first time we've been totally alone. So I feel for you.
I'm not going to lie, and this is weird. I was contemplating the EXACT same thing. But like you, I knew it would not help. This is weird.
----"Et tu, Brute?"---- me:28 W:24 S4 T:6 M:4 EA Exposed: 5/21/10 Bomb: 6/20/10 (Father's Day) NC w/ OM: 7/10/10 W moved out 8/21/10 http://bit.ly/aOrZne - My sitch