I used to write all the time and the start of a new blog was about being in my first real real relationship. I knew it was real, as we were departed I got very emotional. I was in Love. I learned what it felt like to be in love. I’m sure the person who I dated wouldn't mind me saying this. I learned there were differences, between us and the world. I am still good friends with him. We had a little commitment. It took place at a blockbuster in a Nissan Altima We were to be one together (a monogamous) and if we broke up we would still be friends. I stand on that end of my commitment. It will always remain just friends. Hell, he is still one of my best friends. I stepped out of my “sheltered christian university life:”I wanted to do live a normal teenage life before I aged. then I came back down to We broke up on good terms. It took a moment to get over.
I am still not working, my doctor still I am to. I wish I could have taken that 911 job. My doctor was like Hell No, that would be too much on me. So I work at home for my family.
The reason I am writing this, as you know I never told who I dated or was talking to after all this time I think I might have found someone who is genuinely themselves we share a lot in common all the way down to the roots for our liking of Coldplay. I honestly quiver when I get a SMS or an get on my mind finally, someone has stepped forward. I’m ready to embark
Love Peace and Prayers
J.A.M
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