Last night we rolled spacegoats (Draenei). It was time for something different. I think we are still feeling a bit lost since we quit our raiding guild. The best part is the bleating sound Elfy makes while he's playing his spacegoat. hee hee
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I was listening to some Prodigy last night and just thought abruptly of you. I wondered if you were still online so I looked at your old lj and found a link to here.
Given all that's been said about me in the last few years, I assume you'll think this letter is to hit you up for money, or otherwise scam you. Believe what you want. On my end, my only reason for writing is that I got kind of nostalgic while listening to music.
I hope you and David are well and happy. I hope life is good to you. I've missed our friendship over the years, but even after being back home I've never tried to reconnect because of all thats happened in my past.
I'm sorry for any upset my breakdown caused to you. Back when Mike and I got divorced, I kind of lost it. I was so depressed, I went for the only thing that was comforting: the escape of fantasy. "Jordan" provided that. But eventually, I woke up, realized that I was essentially living in a 24/7 RPG and that I was miserable. And I came home. I've been home for a year and a half, and life is good. And, more importantly, sane. (hey, even my therapist said I was done!) I've got a boyfriend, a job and a good circle of friends--all of whom (boyfriend included) know all the gory details of what went before. Life is so much better when your whole existance depends on keeping someones secrets.
If you'd like to catch up sometime, you can still email me at orangeblossomboe (at) yahoo (dot) com. I would give you a more up-to-date address, but for reasons I assume are fairly obvious, I'm only posting my old, already published address. Either way I wish you well. Take care.
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I was listening to some Prodigy last night and just thought abruptly of you. I wondered if you were still online so I looked at your old lj and found a link to here.
Given all that's been said about me in the last few years, I assume you'll think this letter is to hit you up for money, or otherwise scam you. Believe what you want. On my end, my only reason for writing is that I got kind of nostalgic while listening to music.
I hope you and David are well and happy. I hope life is good to you. I've missed our friendship over the years, but even after being back home I've never tried to reconnect because of all thats happened in my past.
I'm sorry for any upset my breakdown caused to you. Back when Mike and I got divorced, I kind of lost it. I was so depressed, I went for the only thing that was comforting: the escape of fantasy. "Jordan" provided that. But eventually, I woke up, realized that I was essentially living in a 24/7 RPG and that I was miserable. And I came home. I've been home for a year and a half, and life is good. And, more importantly, sane. (hey, even my therapist said I was done!) I've got a boyfriend, a job and a good circle of friends--all of whom (boyfriend included) know all the gory details of what went before. Life is so much better when your whole existance depends on keeping someones secrets.
If you'd like to catch up sometime, you can still email me at orangeblossomboe (at) yahoo (dot) com. I would give you a more up-to-date address, but for reasons I assume are fairly obvious, I'm only posting my old, already published address. Either way I wish you well. Take care.
Abbey
That was supposed to be "doesn't" depend on keeping someone's secrets. Don't I feel like an idiot.
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