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+ 12 February: I can't stand all this waiting around.
 
God, it can be so difficult saying everything to a computer! Even so, I don't think that anyone reads my site anymore. Virginia has forgotten to change the link to my site and I haven't even bothered reminding her.
I felt like I could tell him anything, even what I'd sworn to keep a secret. I keep repeating what St. Teresa said about Jesus, "He changed me so much that I no longer recognised myself". I felt as if I'd come out of my shell in his company - it seemed as if there were no more rules or second thoughts.
So is that what it's like being in love? I was right to be worried. It's scary - you become dependent on the postman and the telephone. He hasn't phoned me in three days, and I don't even know how to get in touch with him!
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