After wooing me with his quick wit, he shut down. I had a fit. Insecurity invaded my thoughts, twisted my guts in neat little knots. On the marquee the secret I’d kept (subconsciously) bade me accept the reality that I don’t know how to be and let him be and let things be.

Love! And just a sweet recommendation? Watch Spreadsheet!!!!!!! No really. Something to be admired………….Cheers,H
Touching poem Jen….I have felt this way before…I could never put it into words….you did a fine job!
{{hugs}} Sherri-Ellen aka BellaSita Mum an **purrss** BellaDharma
Happy holidays, everyone!