What People See...

I had a long conversation with someone via text tonight...it was fun and flirtatious...one of those playful banter conversations that bring a smile to your face when you see that little text message icon pop up on your cell phone. And during this multihour text conversation, my past came back to haunt me. Granted, my past isn't bad. I don't have any skeletons in my closet that i'm not willing to share. I don't regret anything from my past because it molded and shaped me into the woman I am today.

However.

It's amazing to me that people (men) still see something in me that never was, isn't, nor ever will be...