Bitten By The Past

This week while I was working at the library I found the graduation class of 1967's pictures on the library wall. Looking at them brought back a lot of feelings. When I saw Bob's picture my heart jumped because at that time I was thinking,"this is the boy I married". Not the one that told me he didn't love me. Not the one who I divorced. This is the boy that I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. I saw the face of a boy who gave up his late teen years to start a family and who missed out on much that he maybe shouldn't have missed. I still think he was the best looking guy and now I am starting to cry. Crying for our lost childhoods, our divorce, and so much more.I think that's all I'm going to write tonight. ...Peace....Stay Safe