Dear Best Friend, I miss the summer we swore off men. Just the two of us spent time exploring all the niceties of Pennsylvania. We had just broken up with our boyfriends and wanted to just chill. I recall going hiking, “jogging” down the street for fun, flirting with different men, going to clubs and… Continue reading Dear Best Friend, I Miss Making Memories Together
I’m sitting in the clubhouse at my new apartment in Greenville. Instead of thinking about the emotional stress I’m about to endure when we officially move, I’m focusing on finding a job, my new life with my husband, hanging out with our friends who live here and making memories. If I were to think about… Continue reading Making A Change In Your Life Isn’t Always A Bad Thing
Memories. Whether they're good or bad, we all have them. Unfortunately, there are those you prefer not to remember, but for the most part, your mind flocks to the better memories. This is true when you break up with someone. Instead of remembering the bad times, you tend to think of the fun moments you… Continue reading Don’t Chase Memories
I'm standing in the kitchen washing the dishes and then, bang, all of a sudden a memory re-enters my mind. My two friends & I are sitting at the Bell Tower at Temple studying for our English class. One of my gals is naming concepts from our class. Then, my other friend answers. I'm a… Continue reading I just hate the memories.
A group of us hung out last Friday night. He invited me out. I haven't hung out with him in a while, so I figured I'd tag along to one of these "Meet-up" groups. Why not? There's still something there. I don't believe it's technically romantic, but I feel it. He flirts with me mostly, but at… Continue reading Push those thoughts out of mind, out of sight.
We sat together in the Paley Library on the high chairs near the library entrance talking & sitting close. We traded stories about how we met, how much we liked each other and how our day went. But, he always had to touch me, always had to have his arm around me. I didn't mind… Continue reading The memories just won’t fade!
I sit listening to "Mary, Did You Know?" by Kenny Rogers and browse through StumbleUpon for various articles. Currently, I'm promoting my articles posted on TheCelebrity.com (feel free to take a peek.-- type in Hope Kumor). I click on "French Literature" and am brought back to Gust's class when my ex gave his presentation. I haven't… Continue reading Still–He just randomly enters into my brain without warning!