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Merry Christmas ...

I wish you a Merry Christmas and a Happy 2009 to you my friends ..

May happiness and love reign forever in your life.

I kiss you ......

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November killing me.

I promised myself to write, try to continue. But you see, even that I did not want. Times are hard, winter is tough. 3 days that I'm trapped at home because of bad weather that attacked without scruple my little health. Runny nose, the back of the throat itchy and muscles that pull. He was a good time when we froze the fingers get laid snowballs without falling ill. There is certainly not as bad to keep warm in bed, drink lemon honey (recipe Mom) glandouiller and watching TV. But doing nothing thought-provoking. And when you think excessive is 17 and we are preparing to take the plunge, it is not what is best for morale ...

Yes. I think in the future. And I feel very little about that. I'm worried at the thought of not being taken at the school of Arts in Brussels, just as I am terrified to enter. Living alone? In a garret under the roof? Or roommate with strangers? And being away from him. Through no be remediable. Because it is necessary to jump into the water. I feel I'm only a few months of development the most complete, but wait, wait until it finally arrives, not knowing if this is feasible, and if I'm really up to it.

Then there are all these doubts, coupled with the cold of November coldest ever. It is difficult to get back on their feet with the man you love when you have done everything I did. Let him go was one of the worst mistakes of my life. To feel free, free to live differently and with others, I wanted to free myself him. And I was so wrong. This month without you ... I will give everything for my life and erase my memory.

Showdown. I mean, I blame you. I want us to many things. For what I fired, for what you did. But here, although rooted in me, there's this desire to erase all of hand. A month of September has given way to chaotic month of October, new days to recover. And this November ... This month of November was certainly the hardest of my life. Tears for Fears were chained to those of sadness, and without your arms to hug me, yet, despite all the harm that could be ... Without your shoulder to support me, not your hands to comfort me, and without your smile, to test all our mistakes. Without you, Mr. D, I know only too well what abyss I'll fall.

The last days of November thus flow more quietly, finally. And so, after these few words melancholy, yet futile fashion, with 4 figures fall, giving the skin colors that has not at this time of year.

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Dead leaves.

I saw the first leaves fall today. I like the fall and its colors, and berets, scarves and thick-blanket, and her tights wool. It only needs the hands of Mr D, to warm my little fingers trembling. The days are long, long, long. I can not stand wait for vacation, lazy mornings and romantic picnic on the seawall (yes love, we dine on the embankment!) before the most beautiful sunsets of the year the country Breton.

Melancholy of September has given way to orange sweetness of October. The air was like a taste of spices and rain. And I walk in my (very) large shirt, sits me to wait for the bus, watching people pass by. Fatigue can be read on their faces, the bitterness too. I want to give them a bit of my smile and my laughter.

Yes, I know, it becomes somewhat daunting, but ...

Mr. D. I miss so much. More than 4 days.

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Mr. D. is left in its remote areas.

A new week shows the tip of his nose.
And my bed is empty tonight.

Then the cat became entrenched, and heats the atmosphere a bit.

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a Sunday fall ...

Young, sensitive and passionate, I'm Morgan.

in love, full of hope and invincible ... His name is David.

fine I'll try to talk about something else, I think it will ever break into these few snippets of my daily life. Just like my life, I guess.

And also because it has the taste, odor and color of love, David. It's like this will be hard to explain, or that would take forever. Hmm, that explained, no. It is lived.

either. It was just to warn you that here is my home. But it also in him a little.

Happy reading.