Readers, the changes people undergo because of love are astounding.
In the past eight or so months, I've gone from an untouchable, tough-as-nails woman to this soft, sensitive, concerned, compassionate little softy. I miss people now. I cry actual tears.
I don't even know who I am anymore.
Tonight was the first night in four days where I got to see Skyler, and when it was time to say goodnight I felt such loss as he drove away. I was devastated. I cried all the way home. Sobbed is actually a more accurate description. I felt so empty. Just retelling this is making me have that lump in my throat all over again.
Holy cow readers. How could I let this happen to me.
Anyway, keep it real.
The random, often far-too-honest ramblings of everyone's favorite "chicken".
1 comment:
It's okay to cry, babe. Proof you found someone you NEED. It's crazy, huh? I'm so happy for you honey. Love you.
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