Original Post: Sunday 29th April 2012.
I've been dating. Lots. I've had so much fun and visited areas of the north that I've never been to before. Also went climbing with a guy and broke my elbow. Wonderful...
Moving on...
The Boy and I have been in contact. I am going to see him and his friends in two weeks time. Possibly will be the last time. He is moving house at the end of the year. Also his wonderful friends graduate this year. It just so happens it will be the last day of the football season when I visit. It will be an absolute riot of fun. He will no doubt attempt to get involved and know nothing...
I know it is going to be good seeing him, his friends know and one of them posted online earlier that I was visiting and duly invited to join in the football banter. I just wonder what the sex will be like....
In the words of Lana...
'It's you, it's you, it's all for you, everything I do, I tell you all the time, heaven is a place on Earth with you...'
Cannot believe it has now been two years...
One of my friends said to me the other day:
'Accepting something and it not hurting are two different things'.
She was right. I accept it, and I know we could not be together, but it still hurts...
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