Update~ H and I are speaking again. Yesterday seemed to be the turning point for him. I don't necessarily think it was anything I did, I honestly think he just got sick of not speaking. And I was working really hard not to let the silence affect me the way it has in the past, I've just been going through my days trying to be as normal as possible, making conversation that doesn't require answers from H. So, this is a good step I suppose. I'm not feeling much like celebrating it though. I'll post more on that in a bit.
"Happiness is a butterfly, which, when pursued, is always just beyond your grasp, but which, if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you."
