The One That Got Away...
The one that got away or in my case the ones that got away vs. the one that won't go away... I wish someone had warned, told, hinted that something unexplainable was going to happen when I turned 40. Maybe I would have prepared or been better prepared to handle the extreme angst I feel. Inside of my mind or perhaps my soul, a storm is brewing. I have never been so determined to accomplish my goals and to live my life for exactly what it is...MY life. As I sit in my kitchen this morning, in my own place, drinking my own coffee, the words of my mother keep churning in my head. "mejor sola que mal acompaƱada" I will protect the innocent and not mention names since most of the ones that got away managed to find someone willing to see them for what they truly were, keepers. Sadly, I was a catch and release kinda girl, with my eye on the big prize, looking for the trophy, the catch worth mounting...no pun intended. The ones that got away... w...