Posts by Lessa:
Ahhhhhh.
I love the rain. Breathe in, breathe out. Out with the old, in with the new.
Breathing easy for the first time in a couple months. When one finally cuts loose what hurts, and knows the pain to be real and true and worth it for the lessons it taught – it finally fades, and is over. C’est finis.
You know that point…
….where you are so angry, it fades away into simply being -tired-? Yeah. I’m there. And I’m done. I’d tell him so – but he deserves nothing from me, and that is exactly what I”m going to give him. Nada. Empty. Finito.
Paris
…no, not the city, or the hotel, but a man – and not just any man. Folks I know in the states, places like California and the like, would probably not be quite as enamored with Paris as I am – but that is because, according to Pretty Woman, there are people like him everywhere. […]
So..
..updates I suppose. When I helped him move, the week before he decided we had to take a break from each other, I was given his love seat and coffee table. Tonight is the first night I’ve actually used them. It’s odd how something so little can trigger so much, but it’s all apart of […]
Randomness
So, you all know that I process things through writing about them. And sometimes – I toss them out into the ether just on the off chance the person they’re directed to sees them. They never do, of course, but the writings have gotten me a few interesting and helpful emails. So in the end, […]
