I cheated.
After years of passionate and sincere concern, and the pure desire to see only the best for me I walked into another's hands. I will never be the same.
I didn't intend to do it really, it just happened. In a moment of desperation I reached out to another for comfort. I picked up the phone and before I knew I was in the hands of another hair stylist. She meant nothing to me. I felt dirty the entire time, holding all intimate details about my life a secret, a secret that I only share with one.
I am so sorry Danielle!
Danielle, it was never you, it was me. How could I think for one minute that the drive was too long and too far? There is no there you. There is no other GB and Co.
If you will have me, I want to come back.
Had no idea where you were going with this post...(no disrespect) but I started to chuckle when I got to the punch line! It's not the usual events you have going in your life. I've been there, done that too. I actually wrote a note to my stylist (cause I couldn't tell her in person) and I said the exact thing "it's absolutely not you, it's me". And in less than a year I was back to my gal...and I'm still there. She's like a daughter...she knows me well and we have so much fun for 2 hours every 5 weeks. You'll be fine, she'll be fine...all is well.
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