Today was not a great day. It is partly Her, partly all the other stuff I have to deal with. Anyway, I've been thinking and I want to write this down before I forget. Maybe putting it in writing will help ... or not.

I'm ok with things ending. I'm a big boy. I know that things don't always work out between people. I'm not ok with HOW things are ending. She has admittedly not tried anything to address the situation. Nothing. The bottom line is that for her, I am not even worth the smallest effort to find out. Thanks.