Wanda C...

I spoke of her in past postings, but we go back a ways.

Wanda had 3 other sisters and one brother. Well, 2 brothers, but back then I only knew her one brother, Clyde. Clyde and I use to hang out. My family's apart was directly over theirs. Clyde and I had cut a hole in my floor in my room, he had a room to himself too, directly below mine's. I had a big thing for his sister Wanda.

Years went by, and Wanda reached out to me thru Facebook. The last time I had seen her, I think I was in the 9th or 10th grade. Our families moved, we each went our separate ways. We met again about 2 years ago and it was like we picked up where we left off at. But then, one of her son's was getting out of jail, and she wanted to set up house to greet him. Moved into a better apartment, and her other son, moved in also. What stopped us from going forward...it was her doing the right thing, which surprised me. She wasn't the one who slept around with other men, I was her 2nd lover. She wanted to show and continued to show a good impression on her 2 sons, I can really understand that. But I wanted to be with her, and she wanted to be with me. She felt uncomfortable with me in her bedroom and her son's setting up in the livingroom as their bedroom. But that didn't stop her 2 son's from getting their thing on with her in the house though.

Wanda text me this morning and told me that she also was at my Grandmother's funeral. I was shocked. Its like this to me now. Wanda is Family. I told her about my mother's death, and she must have been thinking back all those years ago and put 2 and 2 together.