Day 14

And their eyes met. The supermarket was quiet, only one or two people walking around the isles. A whole world of regret passed through the eyes of one, while years of sadness passed through the other's. As they walked by each other, shopping trolleys almost grazing, there was a whispered, "happy birthday".  

Yeah

Blondie's voice rises above the nearby chatter, "Just lick it off." She tilts her head, smiles shyly, "I'd rather just wash my hands, thanks." The table of people watches her go with amused, frustrated smiles on their faces. "Some people just don't like it. It's like an OCD kind of thing... Is she OCD?" Asks… Continue reading Yeah

STOP

Stop living in the past. Stop thinking that my past defines me. If the last time we held a conversation was no more recent than a year ago, stop assuming you know who I am. I have had experiences that have changed me, so have you. I acknowledge them, why can’t you? Stop making promises you will… Continue reading STOP