A year since seeing or speaking to X...well, that has got to suck in many ways, and be OK in many ways.
I actually did see X's truck drive by the other day. Thank goodness I didn't actually see him--just slowly processed who it was.
How are the puppies? What are you doing to GAL? How is it living with your bro?
You see, I do think about you frequently and hope you are doing well.
We didn't chose to be here; but we gotta make the best of what we were handed. Heck, the people caught in the floods in Pakistan didn't choose that--but what good would whining about the rain do?
