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Dear X

You've let me down. Again. You let me down last year, and the year before, and the year before.

Every time, you promise to change, to do the right thing, to stop the lies and deceit, and every time, against my better judgement, I give you another chance. Then you let me down again.

I know that the silence from me is hurting you, but I am all out of things to say.

Prove me wrong.

L
 
Dear X,
if you take that stick out of your ass and use it another way, you might be less tense and there for able to be around.

Sincerely,
the scapegoat.
 
I hate it when I feel like i've backed you into a corner :(
But there is a hobgoblin inside me that needs to be stroked form time to time :)
 
Dear Fei,

I just want you to know that the time I had with you were the best years of my life. I have never been, before or since, as happy as I was when we were together. It was so long ago but not a day goes by that you don't come into my mind. I know that we might not have worked out in the end anyway but I can't tell you how sorry I am for hurting you and ruining everything; for how I patted myself on the back the whole time for how clever I was at fooling you. I was the fool...not you. I loved you. I adored you. And I threw away the most wonderful thing I ever had. Worse than that, I jaded you in the process. I took something away from you that can't be given back. I'm so sorry...so very, very sorry. But maybe you're better off, after all. You're far to good for someone like me.

I hope, with every fiber of my being, that you're happy now and always will be. I hope you get everything out of this life you ever wanted and more.
 
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Dear K,

I wish I knew how to communicate better. I care about you. I love you. I worry so much about your health because I want to have a future with you. Please commit to us and commit to getting better.
 
Dear K

It's been 2 months since you left, 3 weeks since you responded to a message.

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I hope your surgery went well and that you are happy in your new life.

(N.B. We both love the snow. when ever there was snow on the ground she would write a message and send me a picture. This was taken a week after she left me but never sent as i didn't want her to feel upset by what happened)
 

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Dear K

It's been 2 months since you left, 3 weeks since you responded to a message.

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I hope your surgery went well and that you are happy in your new life.

(N.B. We both love the snow. when ever there was snow on the ground she would write a message and send me a picture. This was taken a week after she left me but never sent as i didn't want her to feel upset by what happened)

*hug*
 
(on a slightly more upbeat note)

Dear woman in my dream

I don't know who you were. I didn't see your face, or hear your voice, but in my dream I felt content and happy that you were there.

I hope, one day soon, we meet and make each other as happy as we appeared to be last night

:)
 
(on a slightly more upbeat note)

Dear woman in my dream

I don't know who you were. I didn't see your face, or hear your voice, but in my dream I felt content and happy that you were there.

I hope, one day soon, we meet and make each other as happy as we appeared to be last night

:)
Please forgive the wiseassery, but..


I hope you change the sheets before that last sentence becomes reality. ;)
 
Please forgive the wiseassery, but..


I hope you change the sheets before that last sentence becomes reality. ;)

I shall have you know I am a gentleman and always have clean sheets when i bring a lady home... and it wasn't that kind of happy ;)
 
Dear X whom I hardly even have met online, and sure as hell do not know;

You're already worried about my marital status-- A few internet chats about gender identity do not imply a commitment, WTF.
 
Dear X: If you cant be bothered to bring in your kid's glasses to be fixed, dont get pissy when you cant find the part you think you need. I showed you the two types of parts we have. That is ALL we have. I know that the fuck I'm doing, shut up and bring in your kid's glasses next time.
 
Dear X: If you cant be bothered to bring in your kid's glasses to be fixed, dont get pissy when you cant find the part you think you need. I showed you the two types of parts we have. That is ALL we have. I know that the fuck I'm doing, shut up and bring in your kid's glasses next time.

amen sista
 
Dear X

I know I'm restless at the moment. I know that I want something that you cannot give me and I don't know how to talk to you about it without causing damage.

I need time to sort it out in my head, to think through the risks to us if I follow my desires. We both know we've been here before.

L
 
Dear X - Please trust me. I'm coming out of my cocoon and re-emerging in this world and my life. I love you.
 
Dear X

That was a surprise. I'm beginning to wonder if you are more wicked than I give you credit for.

L
 
Dear K

Ok, you win. You're still too deep in my heart, too firmly embedded in my mental processes for me to move forward. I thought I could but every day you are there. You image comes unbidden to my mind, I can hear your voice, smell your scent, taste your kisses and remember perfectly how you felt against me.

So, you have your six months. I wish I had not promised to so long but I have no idea how long that would be when any day I can remember with clarity how it felt to tear my own heart out.

So, I wait until you either do me the honour of telling me, plainly, that it is over, until the time runs out and I demand an answer or until you come back to me and say we can either still be friends or that you care coming back to me.

I miss you
I love you
And, yes, I think I still need you

Some days I wish I didn't, others I am glad we were so close I can picture you perfectly even now.
 
Dear K

Ok, you win. You're still too deep in my heart, too firmly embedded in my mental processes for me to move forward. I thought I could but every day you are there. You image comes unbidden to my mind, I can hear your voice, smell your scent, taste your kisses and remember perfectly how you felt against me.

So, you have your six months. I wish I had not promised to so long but I have no idea how long that would be when any day I can remember with clarity how it felt to tear my own heart out.

So, I wait until you either do me the honour of telling me, plainly, that it is over, until the time runs out and I demand an answer or until you come back to me and say we can either still be friends or that you care coming back to me.

I miss you
I love you
And, yes, I think I still need you

Some days I wish I didn't, others I am glad we were so close I can picture you perfectly even now.

Big hugs xxxxx
 
Dear X

Yes, that's right - your colleagues have clubbed together to get a gift for someone else's birthday when they didn't do it for you. Instead of getting annoyed about it, try thinking about why that should be, why they dislike you so much?

And no, I can't fix it for you. Try being a fairer, more generous person with your colleagues and they may start feeling the same towards you.
 
Dear X

Yes, that's right - your colleagues have clubbed together to get a gift for someone else's birthday when they didn't do it for you. Instead of getting annoyed about it, try thinking about why that should be, why they dislike you so much?

And no, I can't fix it for you. Try being a fairer, more generous person with your colleagues and they may start feeling the same towards you.

Oh dear. The truth bites back. :)
 
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