the other valentine

I met probably the most influential man in my life 13 years ago today.  I was and still am completely crazy about him.  Together we were WONDERFUL, together we were MISERABLE, for 10 years, off and on.   I decided I couldn’t wait for him anymore after that.

I married someone else recently, who I care very much about. He is wonderful, was willing to give me a child and capable of giving me stability and support - things the other never was willing/capable of doing.  

Still Valentine’s Day will always hold the other’s person in context.

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  1. Kathleen submitted this to occupyvday