Monday, November 2, 2009

Dear 1:37 a.m.,

It began when I started fighting for myself...

...Thinking that I had some type of right to be treated right.

I could have been passive-agressive. ...Writing whatever needs to be written in stealth-hate blogs or in tiny little bits of paper that I'd post on my bulletin board or keep in my wallet.

I could have kept silent. No one would have ever really figured it out... I'm actually pretty good at masking what needs to be masked.

Goodness knows I've had practice...

I saw this on PostSecret today and I like to think that it was from you.


The file name says 1999.

...I should have called you.


As Always,
D.

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