Sort the Lemons from My Bowl of Cherries
We last left off with Q being controlling and my heart leaning towards another. The new man shall be called JC. Now JC had been friends and I’ve always know he has an extremely kind soul. When Q and I were still together and Q was short with me about certain situations, JC would help me understand and be patient with my sometimes slow learning process. JC caught me at a few inopportune times, during the lowest points of my depression over Q, and would find me at my house in tears. He’d listen and encourage me to be strong and remind me that I’m not the terrible, cold hearted bitch Q makes me out to be. He and I have now officially become a couple and I couldn’t be happier. We are taking things slow and at the same time I don’t want to rush into anything quite yet. I really care for this guy, but I must confess, my heart is still in abit of a fragile state. I have definitely been able to open up, but I guess you could say I’m not counting my eggs before they hatch.
The most recent excitement with Q (minus his bashing MySpace posts…really mature, huh?) was him cornering me in my office (he works with me at the moment)………
…until next time…..