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Dear FutureMe,
Where’s the magic ball that says all will be fine? You marry this guy and have this number of kids and make x amount of money? Where is it?
I guess it’s all in my head, my beliefs. It’s magic, indeed.
I’m afraid to take chances.. afraid of the feeling, if I fail. What if you fail at love again? That’s a deep hurt. Some may, so don’t fail. That wasn’t the intent the first time and it happened anyway.
I can’t remain afraid. Unfair to myself. Unfair to my partner. Future partner.
Just let it be.
Sigh
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