One week before Christmas

It’s very cold here today. The poor dog can only make it to the end of the driveway before his paw’s freeze up. I’m trying to get in the holiday spirit, but mostly feel as though its not worth doing. I mean, who wants to spend hundreds of dollars on things that aren’t wanted or appreciated?

I think of you often, but this is the darkest time of my memories of us. It is the time I was crushed and lonely. But I do have good memories of being with you Christmas eve. I hope those memories are good for you too.

I think about you often but don’t want to bother you. You dropped your social media so I have less of a clue as to how you are doing or feeling.

On a happy note – the thought of you still brings joy to my heart. I miss you my friend. Be well.

Author: Him

A story of love lost. Just a guy in love with a woman that doesn't want a relationship with him. She moved away and married someone else. I have shared this blog with her, and she knows the truth. I tried. I waited for a while. But, none of it worked. She is married to someone else now, but still drops into my life now and again. I am trying to move on. But, she was my one true love that inspired me to be a better person. If any of this story has meaning to you, please let me know. Thank you.

2 thoughts on “One week before Christmas”

  1. I think about coming Thanksgiving dinner together. And to comment about the last post, I understand the Christmas card thing…. If I get it after that is fine, it makes me feel special even when the holiday is over.

    The syrup was sweet (haha). Thank you so much. It is still something I hold near and dear to me. I bring my own stuff when I go out for breakfast…. Just in case!!!

    I miss you!!

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