It's official, the W is gone. Last night was the first night she slept in her apartment. While she said numerous things to me over the weekend about how this is temporary and she wants to come back, it was very obvious that's merely a backup plan. She bought all new everything for her place. This is a fresh start for her and she looking forward to it. I wish I was as excited about picking up the pieces of our former life but I'm not. She literally picked out the home I live in and all of the furniture in it. I cannot walk into any room and not be reminded of her absence.
BD: 5/28/17 "We're like roommates, there is no passion anymore" Early October she is moving out so she can "think about what she really wants in life" 10/22/17 She's gone
