In going through boxes of old correspondence I decided to just throw alot of it out.I know I wont regret this move.They are notes passed back and forth in High School.I kept all the ones from Jessica of course.
It is going to bother the living Hell out of me that I can't remember if I got rid of all the stuff I packed together from the Wade days.I can see it in my mind , packed into a very colorful gift bag, but I don't see it anywhere.It bothers me that I even think I COULD have thrown it away.I can't imagine really bringing myself to part with it because of what it was and at the same time I think that might be WHY I did it.
That man was the love of my life.I did some off the wall craziness to be with him.And I would do it again, if I had it all to do over.Of course knowing what I know now...if I were the person I am today instead of the lay down and take it person I was, things may have turned out a bit differently.But...as we all know, I believe everything happens for a reason,the way things are supposed to be.Oy.