We made eye contact and out came those dreaded butterflies in my stomach that I hate. I hated that nervous feeling of knowing it's time to make a move...and deciding whether to puss out or not because I feared rejection.Why does this happen to me? In this situation, why would I be so hesitant to walk over to her and start a conversation? I mean she was the one who was staring at me to begin with so that already told me subconsciously that my shot at her was more than a 50/50. Like usual I puss. ”I got my pizza, plus a few extra pieces for mom. I sat down generally ignoring the jackass.My older brothers and I were always treated like second class citizens in the house by Randy. He never treated us that well, and when he did, it was only to please my mom.In moms’ case, although she tried not to play favorites, we all knew though. Things were vastly different than when it was just the three of us kids and Mom. No amount of wishing would bring it back. Sitting down I had no intention of. More

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