upside down there is no grey... There is no spoon.
Can't accept maybe.... Hate maybe. That be fuzzy logic.
Pam, I think I'm done...pull the handle, blow out the candle. There is no reaching her. Her mind is gone, and I really believe there was a motive behind the I lost my keys story. Would I have been able to pull that story when whe were together. Nothing adds up. Nothing makes sense. She is just getting more distant.
I ruined her life...
How much space does a person need... Really I think it would have been better if I never found this site.
You are all driving me nuts...
After church today I was thinking I should have stopped and saw her at the ice cream shop. But no I didn't do it. They was no one in line. There was no one there. Just popped in ordered a coke and see if the boss lady needed any repairs done.
Some things in me thinks I should put a damn tent in her yard and stay there all night.
The explorer key... I'm convinced she thinks I was going to steal it. So what a$$hole friend gave her that dumb idea.
This is not normal behavior. She is not normal. I think it is time for me to cut my losses and land the plane.