Dearest 2011,
Although I've now lived with you for exactly 365 days, I can't help but feel like I don't know you yet. A distance deepens between us as midnight trudges nearer, and I fear I welcome it. It's horrible to say, after dedicating so much of my life to you, but I believe we never truly connected.
It's not your fault. Really, it's me. No, really.
You see, I rushed into my relationship
Published on December 31, 2011 16:59