The hang-over that comes from finally cleaning out all of my old crap... the old love letters.
I came across a pile of letters from two of my ex's during my purge.
These letters make me want to punch myself in the face.
It's so easy to be picky and choosy and ridiculously demanding when you're young and beautiful.
Interestingly, I didn't come across any heart felt love letters from my ex-husband.. because there aren't any.
The words that my "then" boyfriends wrote to me were so beautiful and sincere. So full of young love and all the biggness and boldness that goes along with young love.
Damn.
Those guys really meant it I think. I think back to my "very valid reasons" for breaking up with them and I really really want to have a sit down with the 24 year old me.
Ah well. I'm pretty sure those guys are very happy now, from all that I've heard over the years. So at least there's that. They were so good to me. Good boys. And I hope they're happy.....
(and if they're not, give'm my number!!)
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