Dear Lisa:

“I am just tired of suffering”, you wrote.

When you suffered before, you used to daydream, didn’t you? Daydream about a love story, your own love story, a man pursuing you, loving you, taking care of you, while you took care of him, I suppose. This sanctuary of dreaming, imagining, wishing, hoping, waiting. Not too long ago you found some solace reading love stories, on the internet, I think it was.

Did you stop daydreaming about love; are you no longer waiting for him, the man to approach you, pursue you, love you?

anita