is seeing what COULD have been.
If onlys.
Perhaps because I DO see the good in people, and believe in it, and I'm damned surprised when it bites me in the ass.
Like Ashton.
Like Cassel
Like Theresa.
I can SEE the potential. And I believe in it. And when it shatters, it sucks.
Been a lot of shattering lately. And I truly don't think it's me. I've done a lot of work on letting people live their own lives. Make their own mistakes. And somehow, I'm sadder than they are when their mistakes crop up.
I need stability. I need more time with
B and
J. And Laura. And
Kat. And, well, everyone, I've been making choices that have caused nothing but drama for me, and I really should stop. For the next couple of months, I have to make better choices. I don't have time for fluff. or drama. (See the other problem is my notoriously short temper gets even shorter, picking up an annoyance and slamming it into a wall becomes an even more viable option. *grin*)
(Oh, and
B, I know you chafe at the word stable and your name in the same sentence. It's more your attitude I want to be more like )