The trials of moving on

Time moves on.

I mean it wasn't all that long ago it was Easter with all those cards and delicious chocolate eggs to consume both big and small with that gooey sweet filling that just seems to go all over you.

But then the drawback of that time is I desperately lack a real life girl or two to help me make the most of being a Bunny Girl with cute ears and just let out all that side of me that had to remain hidden in the past.

If I was a computer I'd need them to press the control key with a command to launch the girl program in me and short circuit all the old ways with love.