I was able to talk to him. We cleared the air and he took accountability for what happened. I'm more likely to give back respect to someone who can admit what they did and apologise. We're working on being friends again.
I started rewatching Queer As Folk on Netflix after finishing Grey's Anatomy and its eleven seasons. Four episodes in and I'm reminded of my life fifteen years ago. Do I miss it? Some times. I remember my friends and I wanting to live like Ted, Michael, Brian, Emmett, Justin, and the others (save for the lesbians!). I think in an unrelated way, my life is like that- I have a family of choice and we're there for each other. I'm still trying to figure out who to ask to hide my porn and other accrutrements if I'm in a coma.
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