Dear So n So,
Whoever was in charge of this year gets a smack in the face.
I have endured two deaths, new laminate flooring and a booming business. The death part I can handle the aftermath no.
People have been really nice to me but friends have shown their colors. I look back and I see why.
Not that they don't care they just are too busy. Busy is a dirty curse word in my book now.
AM I SAD?
of course I am. Am I angry? Fuck yeah I am. I can handle death a 100 times over. The loneliness, the dark hours and even the craving for someone to kiss is gone. When will it come back? That is the burning question. That is the frustration I have.
Do I think about it? YES.
AM I getting better at it... yes I am - I am making strides. I think maybe my friends should too. I would hate to run into them and have to explain the year to them. You know? embarrassing.
So pick up the effing phone. no wait. don't you're too late.
So to the person in charge of this year, thanks. I think.