Been feeling sick for long enough now. Asked for some help from an old good friend, who included a new good friend, which made me happy. The end of it was that I felt loved and understood and relieved.
Also went home to visit with my mother. We talked and talked. Financial planning, family goings-on, travel plans, friend goings-on, gathering the clan for pre-Thanksgiving festivities, work, etc etc. Experimented with Thai food. Again I'm presented with the idea that I'm too picky. Is there such a thing in a world where divorce is nearly as prevalent as marriage?
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Eternity is a long time.
"Marry in haste; repent at leisure."
There's a big difference between being "picky" and having standards.
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