well *I* could have told you *that*.
yeah, I can believe that also.
Here I am, home again . . . it hasn't changed. Same ol' same ol'. Still hurts, still . . . yeah. too many memories. I've been down this road before.
A year ago I was probably in her arms at this very moment.
can I just have one happy Christmas? Just once? No, no, I'm guessing I can't, not with the way this is going so far . . . blah. I have nothing really to say.
Question. How do you go about repairing a damaged trust? (No, this isn't about the ex.)