Tuesday, April 22, 2008

They call it stormy Monday, but Tuesday is just as bad

It's sad to say goodbye. There are so many scenarios that vary in intensity and significance in regards to saying the inevitable goodbye. It could be assessed as the ultimate form of rejection. 

Manipulation. 

I can only be who I am, and not take things personally, but sometimes I wonder what it is that creates tensions between certain people and not others. Some people refuse to be on the same team. When apologies will not suffice, what are we to do? Some things are irreparable and I suppose the acceptance of that fact and saying your own "goodbye" is the only option. Or, maybe not look to what the "end" means for the future, or how it effects the past, but in the sense of what it means for me right now...... 




Oh, dear. Dear as you always said. 
kisses.