Tuesday, November 01, 2011

Day 19 – someone that pesters your mind, good or bad

D,

I miss you.  We were friends, and a kind of family.  We were close.  I fucked that up by being judgmental.

I do comprehend that, I also could not see that there wasn't any discrepancy between what I was doing, the kind of messy I was, and what was going on with you. It wasn't my place to say anything. Not remotely.  Expressing concern, maybe, but that's all.

It's been such a long time. I wish there was some way to fix it.

-me.