Yah, shure, it's going to take time for my life to settle down and feel whole again.
There was a party tonight. One that M.W. had asked me to attend a month ago. A couple of weeks after the breakup, he asked me to consider still going. I had decided yes, and then he told me (big surprise) that it wasn't right for me to be there.
I'm tired of feeling like I can't even breakup right. And I'm starting to feel a little bitter for being constantly asked to keep an open mind, to go places and do things, and then to be told later that I'm not welcome because it's not "appropriate".
With time, this too shall pass. But the difficulty of maintaining a friendship while breaking up is obvious.
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I love you, Sis.
Can you stop with the word ver? It makes me not want to comment. Consider it?
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