There was no mistaking his attitude Friday night....he wanted to try. But his attitude seems to have changed, not a complete 180, but definitely changed...the affection isn't as much...the connection has been way dimmer from the moment we woke up Saturday morning. That was part of why I was so relieved he was gone. What is going on? It's not just 'life', kwim?
"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."
