I thought I knew what was good for me. I thought I knew who he was. I justified his actions with phrases like “… but I love him”, “… but he’s never hit me”, “… he’s got a lot of stress on his plate right now.”
I was your dirty secret. You got the thrill of the relationship with me, without the commitment. And for some reason, I was content with that.
If there is one person that I wish I could give all the happiness in the world to, it’s my best friend. She is the peanut butter to my jelly, the Buzz to my Woody, the Monica to my Rachel. She’s my partner in crime and lady love for the rest of eternity. She makes… Continue reading A Letter to My Best Friend’s Boyfriend
I think it’s funny how people make plans. We all do it. Plans for our careers, our families, our relationships. It’s funny because, very rarely do they ever play out the way we expect them to. We can make all of the plans we want, but sometimes the universe has a different idea.