At this point the story is too long and complicated to summarize... TM = triplet mom
Went out with a buddy and saw a friend play music tonight. It was good.
Did talk to XW again eariler. My mind was going nuts for some reason, really nuts, and I hate to admit it, but she still does the trick. We're getting to the point where we can talk again, kind of.
I really want to figure out how to be an adult and take care of my own s#!t. Well, I kind of take that back, generally I do pretty good, I just get frustated with myself when I don't. Yeah, time to heal, all that... and yeah, I CAN handle it. Just tired of hearing myself whine. Damn it's late I'm going to bed.
