I can feel myself slipping into depressed crazy-exgirlfriend mode, and I'm biting my tongue hard to keep from saying anything crazy/stupid. I'm hurting and I'm confused, which makes me kind of angry, and I don't want to be angry. Or hurt and confused, for that matter. I'm down to crying once a day, unless something untoward happens, like he comes back to town unexpectedly. Now I've back-slid a couple days of emotional healing. Dammit, Paul. Dammit. . Rosie.
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