I HEART YOU
Valentine’s Day is around the corner. I recently uncovered an old, old diary from college days. And apparently I had a particularly suck-y Valentine’s Day my sophomore year. My diary said: Today on Valentine’s Day, my mailbox was empty. (Doesn’t that just say it all?) Apparently, my roomates received, between them, the following items: Roses Carnations Packages of goodies in mail Candy Cards Letters Of course, if I remember right, this was the year one of my roomies broke up with her boyfriend on Valentine’s Day . . . It takes a confident woman to do that. I remember thinking that it was some kind of reflection on me that my friends were showered with stuff and I wasn’t. That basically, I was a second-rate human being. I’ve grown up some in the intervening years, and here’s what I’d say Read more…