A short story about sadness and life.

When I woke up the next morniing out of bed, I started to cry. The reason for these tears is that my boyfriend was not there. He had left a flower and a note on the pillow next to me stateing he refuses to be with a dirty girl. I went into the kitchen and made myself a cup of coffee and sat down and thought. He was right. I am dirty and I have alot to learn about my heath and being clean. I wasn’t grown up to be dirty but, this is what I have become a pig.

Recently I take showers and behave myself and dry myself off, then put on clothes. I have a routine and that is the way it goes. I don’t know how to stop blotting. Maybe it is my IUD making it happen. I do not know.

The doctor is right though I do need to lose weight. I will help myself that is all I want to do and I will.

After I stopped crying I took my shower an got dressed. Then the phone rang. It was my man. He asked me if there was anything he could do to help me and that he was sorry he left. He asked to come back and I said only when you want to. He laughed and said Yes I want to. Then I was clean.

English: Mirena IntraUterine System Deutsch: Mirena Hormonspirale (Photo credit: Wikipedia)


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