Blog Posts by Teresa Voros

Have you ever wandered about that HS Beau that either "got away", or simply went off to college seperate from yourself? Or maybe it was the handsome/gorgeous lifeguard at the beach in the summer that you just never quite had the nerve to speak to. I, like most southerners, love to have large groups of friends. Everytime I go somewhere I'm stopping to hold a conversation with someone, whether its my local mailman, or the teen making my subway. I have many friends and half are ex beaus. Im entering into my thirties and as I look back at some of my past relationships and how the dynamics of each were so incrediabley different I often find myself pondering the question, is it really over? why do I think of this person, why do i feel the need to call him oppossed to one of my gossipy, but very loving girlfriends for advice or even comfort. I often wonder am I sending the wrong message or are we really "just friends". Like today for example,I had a very nerve racking doctors appoinment, the