The rambling tales of my journey through life and love
I am nearly 25, and 25 is a scary age to me. I am single and have not been in a serious relationship in over a year when I dumped a man that would have married me. I have become a serial dater. I get lost in the content of my own head and I overanalyze until I make myself ill. I am a daugher, a sister, a friend, a lover, a teacher, a secret-keeper. And I feel utterly alone sometimes. I hole myself up and become afraid to go back into the world. It is a scary place sometimes.
Sundays are one of my favorite days. I love Sundays in the fall. Curling up on the couch with a cup of tea and watching football or reading a good book. Eventually wrapping myself up in a blanket and taking a nap. Going to Mom and Dad's for pasta and family time. Taking a long walk in the fallen leaves after dinner. *sigh* I wish that was what I was doing today.
posted by November Rain @ 10:53 AM
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