Today I learned A has already moved on. Just a bit over a month from our break-up, and the guy who tells me he still loves me has left me in the past. The guy who I thought was my Mr. Big. (Yes, I’ve lately developed some sort of a Sex and the City addiction.)
I wish moving on was as easy for me too. You probably think that I should just go out there and start looking. But I can’t. I don’t see any other people. Somehow A made me blind for other men. I am not interested. Too bad that he was.
And I’m sorry my blog has recently less about sewing and more about my emotions, but I haven’t had the time to sew lately. At the moment, I’m in the countryside celebrating my graduation with my family. Next week, I promise to get back to my sewing.
No comments:
Post a Comment