in place of the other
Came back from Orcas Island tonight, after going to my ex-boyfriend's wedding. Wrote a long, long entry about it. It was a retrospective and a big benediction. It took me almost two hours to write it. Eight Kleenexes.
And Blogger ate it. It disappeared.
It was not meant to be.
Be at peace with it, Tina. Be at peace. Be at peace.
And congratulations to the newlyweds. Two beautiful souls, totally meant to be together.
I had fears about the wedding, none of which came to pass. It was a sweet and magical night.
I guess I'm not supposed to say more.