Tomorrow will be 13 months since my H left, and I have some thoughts running through my head. #1- how much longer is this going to consume me? I feel like every morning I wake up and check another X off on my calendar as a reminder that today is another day without him. You would think after 13 months of being apart I wouldn't feel as consumed as I do.
#2- Will I ever get over him?
"Everyone you meet has baggage. Find someone who loves you enough to help you unpack." ¤Formerly DelinquentGurl¤