My anniversary came and went too. I spent the evening alone (I wanted it that way) looked at pix from the wedding, threw the album against a wall and stomped on a pic of H's face.
I thought it was productive! I managed to get some of the anger out. But ultimately you have to do what you think is best...
Im still standin better than I ever did looking like a true survivor feeling like a little kid Im still standin after all this time and Im picking up the pieces of my life without you on my mind..
