Well... we had a long talk the other night and some words were spoken and I just got home and realized that even though they hurt at the time... I don't really care. Today, whenever I thought of him or how I should get my skiing stuff back I didn't feel anything. No guilt, no nerves, no hope, nothing.
I still don't feel a thing. It kind of weirds me out.
Yeah, I really think it is. I haven't talked with him or seen him yet, but that doesn't bother me - and i know he's leaving tomorrow to go back to Switzerland... so yeah. Progress.
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I still don't feel a thing. It kind of weirds me out.
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And that's a good thing, right?
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*hugs* anyway.
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Thank you. :)
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ILU
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