I wish I had the courage to give him up altogether. I do not think it is love that holds us together. It is habit.
"Ladies, All"!! They may have been ladies! A play can make sin and sinning delightful! I hope I am not a prude or a coward. What else can I be these days if I will not go "the limit"? I've given John everything but that. Oh, dear God, four long years. Were I to give him that it would be four times four before we would be married.
I wish I had the courage to give him up altogether. I do not think it is love that holds us together. It is habit.
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ContextThis is the journal of Virginia Lee Scott, my grandmother, written when she was seventeen and first dating my grandfather, John Arnold Wilson. It's a dairy published by Media Drug Stores and includes space for two entries per day, with facts about the era printed at the bottom, which I have included in italics. Following, 1928, is the journal of John Arnold Wilson, my grandfather, at age nineteen and in love with my grandmother, followed by my grandmother's journal in 1931. Archives
April 2018
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