The love of my life and I are separated by a great physical distance but we are closer than ever emotionally, hows that for irony. She lives in the UK and I live here in America. I want to get over there so I can propose to her but ever since I had to shutter my business as much as I tried to keep it open during the recession, I was losing a ton of money and I finally gave all my employees generous severance packages leaving very little for me. I haven't held her in my arms in six months, nor have I been able to kiss her nor have I been able to wake up next to her and kiss her and tell her I love her. We are still in love very very deeply, if you can't tell, but we both miss each other so much it's like losing a limb when we are apart. I had, keyword is had, everything planned and ready to go to get to the UK on her birthday this year, mid-February, then I had my identity stolen in November. I want to make her the happiest woman in the world and I want to be there for her constantly, but having had my credit cards, bank account, and 401k cleaned out and even a now defaulted loan taken out in my name by these thieves, there was a IP trace to Moscow but beyond that I haven't heard much, I have lost my ability to pay for my trip to see her and ask her to marry me. so I am kind of depressed about it and waiting for her to wake up so she and I can chat and I can at least hear her beautiful voice. If I only had $3500 I'd be the happiest man in the world. So back to the rat race this morning after I talk with her so I can try and find a job.
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