uh-oh

I think that I have done something bad. Bad to myself. Something that I thought I had learned not to do, something I thought I had learned from. Something that I thought I was over, something I thought I would never fall into again.

And to think, there was a moment when I sighed with relief. But now, the paranoia is back.

I mean, really…why do we like to put ourselves in situations that we know will only cause us that nice ‘ole heartache?

Uh-oh, for sure.