The strangest thing happened as my plane was circling Buenos Aires to land last night....I was hit with a wave of deep sadness and grief. All that time traveling (almost 24 hours from my door to the hotel here) left me a lot of space to think, and my thoughts (as they do so often lately) drifted to David...the man I thought was the love of my life, but who recently shattered my heart into a million pieces. We just broke it off about a month and a 1/2 ago, and I cry almost every day. I still love and miss him so much, but I see all these lovers around and wonder if what we had was ever real