My counseling session was rescheduled from Thursday to Friday morning. I have to go into work late and figure out a time I can find a therapist. Does it get more difficult. Nope! I am over the hump - yay! :(
And it's going, going, gone.
No matter the outcome I realize that I would never be able to give raspberries to the boyfriend and make him laugh out loud. Laugh out the pure joys of devious love. I would never be able to pounce him without the fear that we'd be in the same boat as now.
I told him let's just do it now. Save some hurt. I contended with the simple notion of removing him from my Facebook status, back to being single. He did it for me. He removed me because I asked him to.
It's time for bed. Maybe sleep will remove some of the pain from my heart, if not temporarily.
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