Only after a long time I realized that my ex has forced both the bar to have the dog because it wanted to arrest me. I do not think so I saw the guy for being too busy begging affection from so worthless I was.
And by being so little I did not know he was so resentful. Then the joke turned against the witch, as only someone terribly insensitive not realize the extreme value that gives any dog \u200b\u200bto its owner. I was moved when I woke up first earlier to take care of the puppy that was dirt in the kitchen and then lay on the couch to finish sleeping. The pet went and got encostadinho me.
And oddly enough was how I began to realize that it had value. By
soundbite written above seems to me that I actually think a poop. Not true ... It's always emotional issues that I feel like: dating, friendship, family. I think I can think why the history of the blog.
But I think even with the humiliation, the betrayal, with financial abuse, it was only with the dog began to see possibilities that were out sick that relationship. And getting much love, I realized how much I lacked in the story I had invented. No wonder they sometimes think Eugene saved my life. The
Eugene likes to climb wherever I am, then sighs and leans in any part of my body. He keeps looking at me with that idolatry. Then relax and sleep.
Today I corrected him physically at a time when he was being terribly annoying. He took the blame for an aggressive ... Dunno. I owe much to this dog. To my others too. In all dogs, damn!
It's what I'm learning to receive love.
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