Six. So it’s been six months? Really?

I’ve been, generally, no…actually HAPPY the last few months. Genuinely and truly. Funny how holding yourself back from what you really want can make you miserable and depressed, eh?

Sigh.

But have started wondering at what point we can become friendly again? It feels so weird not having someone in your life at all who was such a huge part of your life.

Everything works out for a reason.