Thank God!

Thank God, I didn’t tell Michael about my deep, love and desire for ahem because he would have reacted according to his own feelings, toward me.  He would not have been supportive to my unrequited love or sensitivity, of my feelings.

I did, however, attempt to relieve myself of the stressor of the desire by getting advice on how, or why, these feelings develop.  I don’t care if he is suspicious because not only did he already suspect something but, he does need to know that my attention, although stagnate, is not on him.

Perhaps, someday, I’ll meet someone to erase the thoughts and feelings, that ail me!