well, half wrote it. couldn't finish. it stopped making sense. the sense that i wanted it to make.
this sheds more light on why i don't write friends-only or private posts.
if it's for somebody, it's better said in a direct conversation or in an email.
if it's for myself, it's best kept in my head. and if i by some chance forget the events - then i wasn't meant to remember them.
i love you more than anything in the world, Amna
and nothing else matters.