H contacted me 4 times today to hang out for different reasons. I declined all except the one to say goodnight to D before her first day back to school. I went, she ran to me, h said hi and then went across the street to the grocery store. When he came back it was time for me to leave... And DONE.
Operation not hang out with H so much, mission 1. Success.
Next task? Distance myself from that group of friends whom I feel judge me and my situation. H adores them. He can have them.
::sigh:: 2015 is proving to bring many changes already.
He will no longer be cake eating off my back. If that sounds bitter well then, that's because it is.
Card, I'm in the north side... Can you be more specific?
