More about my Brit

Back in November, I started telling the story of My Brit . Today I feel the need to talk about him more.
After we hugged for the first time there in the bus station, we got his luggage and went out to the van. When he got into the front seat of the van, there [...]

My Brit and My Broken Heart

This is going to be a difficult blog to write, so please forgive if I end it abruptly today. (in fact this may turn into a series of blogs about Brit, just so I can get it off my chest.)
If you’ve read my blog before, you might recall me talking about Friend. We were [...]