I just saw an old message from a past life, and now I have the heeby jeebies. He called himself “an old friend”, but at the end we were all but hissing at each other, and I hated myself for wasting so much of my time and emotion on him.
I thought my Facebook privacy settings were kosher, but that is probably an oxy moron. Regardless, blergh!
I hope my boys never get stuck with someone; I hope my boys never become people that other people get stuck with.
I hope my boys take risks and opportunities when they are young, so they don’t miss out on them when they are older, because these things are often not repeated in a form we can see.
I hope that people stop stalking on facebook, even though it means I won’t have anything to do.