um, yes. i used to feel that way too. live and learn right?
I know the feeling as well. When my dog died when I was 18 it took me six years to be OK with having another dog. And yet, with men? I'mma like "well, that ship has sailed. NEXT!" Not this time around, but generally.
Except there is no death in love (at least not in Mormon love).
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