If I took a poll of most of the people who know me, they would probably unequivocally say that I’m an asshole.
I have often looked at people and wondered, “what makes them so special?”
I was starting to have that “feeling” again. It had come before this in little waves and slow trickles.
Every day starts the same way,
I’m sure I’m not the only one who has the same story, the same tale of heartbreak and woe associated with Valentine’s Day.