Apparently I am judged by a different set of rules, that I am not allowed to live like everyone else.. For one of the few times in my life, I am trying to be happy, making choices to be happy, and people insist that what I am doing is wrong. I will admit that this choise has heart some, but life is full of hurt, I would be the first to admit it, as well as stammer on about how unfair it is... But I am happy again, incredibly happy, in a way that only the love of someone else can bring. Yet there are people intent on breaking it apart, bringing not only my unhappiness, but the unhappiness of someone dear to me. My friends are more or less supportive, but her friends are less supportive... Much less supportive. One in particular, she knows who she is, knows that the options offered to me werent very good ones, but I dont see why she is so upset about my choice. Given one of the alternatives, I would think shed be at the very least indifferent about my situation. And so many people it doesnt concern try to butt in... Its rude, and it kills the joy that two people bring each other. Let off and let us live in peace. Life has enough problems without people trying to make more.









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