On the back of the old school iPod. ”Me” gave this to me before I went to Europe after college. He loved me so much….and I was so stupid to ever let him go.
Being young is about dating all different kinds of people, but I never think twice about my friends getting married. If they believe they’ve found “the one” then by all means grab him by the balls and don’t let him go.
It took me years to get over “Me,” but now I realize it was something I had to go through to become the woman I am now (you know, the one who “gets cheated on and pushed around lord knows” — from a country song).
Pity party over.
Mason, come give Mommy kisses.