Once bitten, twice shy. Third time's damned?
I should have learned my lesson by now. Each time we play "family", it always ends up in disaster! It happened in elementary school. It happened in college. It has happened again, post-grad school. Except that it's more real now.. I get too vested and emotionally involved that it becomes who I am and I get either terribly hurt or I lose a friend. It happened twice before and I guess I still haven't learned. :(
My real family though, is also in the deep waters. Can I swim long enough, stay afloat long enough or would I drown in the sorrow of it all?
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