I need to ask honestly to the fellow members of the female gender, ARE THEY ALL LIKE THIS? Why do I have to tell him every time I need something done, is it against the male anatomy to just like. Here's the kicker, he still didn't see why I was mad, as he's tossing out the classic *I have a penis so I am too clueless to see the house is messy* excuses "I don't even see what you just cleaned" "Why does that matter nobody is coming over" "I literally don't understand why you're freaking out, it's not even messy in here". I'm literally screaming at the top of my lungs, i'm trowing boxes, there isn't a piece of lose clothing that's safe from getting whip-lashed into his face. Most of the time though I wish I could have done more things or gotten help sooner. But thank you for all of the great memories and fun times. To my childhood, I do miss you so much and if I could go back, I would.
#I WISH I COULD GO BACK IN TIME HOW TO#
Sometimes I wish I could go back in time and change them but I can't. It is now time to put on my 'big girl pants' and grow up to not only learn how to survive in this world but to be the happy girl that I was when I was little. But I guess those mistakes made me stronger and made me realize that I am not perfect and that I am human. The following events I can say, maybe i'm not proud of, maybe. Oh there's lots of things I wish I wouldn't have done, even small things. Little did I know, it was down hill from there.ħ:41 PM: I'm making the bed and at this point my face must have been so red with rage cause he walked in the bedroom (good one genius) and looked at me like I was a regular Charles Mansion and goes "well if you wanted help with the bed you could have just asked" *QUE THE CANNONS* yeah okay I lost it on him. On March 17th, he asked me to marry him and I enthusiastically said yes. We had already been dating for a little over a year, and we had frequently talked about getting married and having a life together. Fast forwarding to March of this year, I went to go visit him during my spring break. Our relationship had its ups and downs, but c'mon who's doesn't? Seeing him only a few times a year was tough, but I knew that the distance wouldn't stop us form being together. I stuck by his side through his three month long basic training, as well as him moving half way across the country to Seattle while I went to school in Alabama. I consider myself a woman of God, and so since I had been battling some troubling things, I felt that God sent him to relieve me of those troubles. I wish I could go back and keep my sister from killing herself.
I had battled depression for several years, so the feelings he gave me made all my issues disappear. Answer (1 of 10): I do not wish I could go back to y favorite era. I was dating a young man in the Army, and from the moment I met him I knew I was in love with him.
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