Are you out there missing me? Are you out there feeling relieved that it’s all over and finally done? Are you telling yourself that your life is better now that this mess has finally maxed out and can’t get worse? Are you fully checked out and moving on with your life? Are you wallowing at home or is your calendar jam packed to distract you?
I have so many emotions and thoughts that ebb and flow every day. Sometimes every hour.
I wish you’d reach out to me. But I know you won’t. Though, I’m sure, you think you’ve done nothing wrong and that it is I who should apologize…that I should be the one to reach out. But maybe you’re glad that I haven’t.
We’ve been so intertwined for these last few years. And it’s weird now that we’re not. I guess I just wish that I knew how…
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