It’s strange coming across this old blog now, two years later. It seems I always write when I’m melancholy, but never when I’m happy.
And I’ve been happy in these past two years since I last wrote here, so I guess that explains my absence.
Shortly after I wrote that last poem, I met a very good man. I ended things with him around the 2015 New Year, but not because I didn’t love him.
I happened to meet another fine young man, who I’ve been thoroughly enjoying since the end of my last relationship.
In the words of Foxy Brown:
Ain’t no nigga like the one I got.
Man, I am so glad to be over that single-in-my-30s, unrequited feelings depression shit of two years ago.