Why bother?
I travel too fucking much - I can't sustain a decent relationship from across the globe. And I'm not willing to give up this life I've made for myself. If it comes down to love or this life, this life wins hands down. And I'm not saying that the travel is everything - maybe I'm just not programmed for a long-term relationship.
I am about to move again - tomorrow, actually. I'm moving to New Jersey for a year (at least a year) unless I can find another deployment (but that's another conversation in itself...). I am moving despite only being home (really home) for a month... a week in Florida in June, last two weeks in Mississippi... so much time away from my own bed, the comfort of a whole house... so much time with my things in bags, packed in three drawers and a wall locker... and yet here I am, on the verge of another adventure... the whole highway stretched out before me... a long monotonous trip I've grown so fond of. And then - alone! A new place to live, more bags to live out of, yet another strange bed and yet again: feeling my way around a different place with people who don't know me.
(scared and) Alone.
(can I do this) Alone.
(don't want to be) Alone.
I work the word around my mouth like it were a marble... foreign, cold marble... cold... alone...
I miss us so bad it hurts. SobadIcan'tbreathesobaditfeelslikeImightexplodesobadIcan'tstopcryingsobadit'skillingme
"so please...
you know you're just like me.
next time I promise we'll be perfect.
perfect.
perfect."
- Smashing Pumpkins "Perfect" -
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I am not too sure what is going on with your life right now. But from what I just read I am assuming it isn't good. Please correct me if I am wrong. Hopefully I am. I'm sorry if thing's maybe taking a turn for the worse, just don't give up without a fight. I'm here for you if you ever want to talk. By the way this is Christina, you can e-mail me at icyfyeress@hotmail.com or even call at 713 893-3456 if you like. Take care.
Christina Gallardo
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