Well, today is three months since BD. I haven't talked to W in a week, haven't seen her in 4. In some ways, it has gotten easier, but I still find myself missing her a lot. It's a process, I suppose, a little better each day. Just have to take baby steps and try not to fall on my face.
Nothing new really, just a bit of journaling I guess. I think later this week I might try sending a light, friendly text, see how that goes, and proceed from there.
Me: 28 W: 28 Together: 9.5 years Married: 4 years Bomb dropped and W moved out: 6/15/14
