I don't know what it means to have your face packed by a starter friendship am I really the best advice giver.? What did you mean.

As for myself I'm with Momma Dom. I love you all OXOXOX. Can I tell you a little story mom?

I am one of those highly sensitive people (hsp) to the extreme and delightfully bipolar. I fall in love way too easy but I can't help myself . I love the feeling.

When that friendship breaks up, breaks my heart in two .I'm not a creep. I don't want to physically come in contact with anybody. I'm happily married.

But I get emotionally attached quite easily.

Sometimes maybe too emotionally attached because I go into severe depression when they go away from me. I don't know how it is with you, but when this happens to me I don't have any trouble at all crying my ass off and writing emotional love poetry. If I don't do this, I feel like I can't breathe and I feel like I'm drowning. I seem to always write my poetry from the hurting side of love, I think that's where my hangup is. Writing about the happy side of love is not as fulfilling some how.