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Taking it one day at a time
- Feb 7, 2020
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Last night, I talked to my wife and we started working things out and started becoming friends again. Talked about what I did wrong and all the good times we had... because things were great for pretty much our entire 11 year relationship minus a couple of rough patches and our really bad one at the end.
I woke up, started my regular routines, and then it sunk in. It was a dream. I'm now thinking about our last conversations we had before separating and now I had so many opportunities to stop things and put them back on the right track. I can't stop thinking about the heartbreak she must have felt. I can't stop thinking about all the funny little sayings we had with each other.
The last email I got from her 9-ish months ago where she told me she wasn't interested in my rehabilitation or counselling. She cut me out forever. My best friend is gone forever.
I think I'm going to start my plans. I have some ideas but I just can't live with this guilt anymore. It's too much. I'm just a sobbing mess on the bathroom floor.
I woke up, started my regular routines, and then it sunk in. It was a dream. I'm now thinking about our last conversations we had before separating and now I had so many opportunities to stop things and put them back on the right track. I can't stop thinking about the heartbreak she must have felt. I can't stop thinking about all the funny little sayings we had with each other.
The last email I got from her 9-ish months ago where she told me she wasn't interested in my rehabilitation or counselling. She cut me out forever. My best friend is gone forever.
I think I'm going to start my plans. I have some ideas but I just can't live with this guilt anymore. It's too much. I'm just a sobbing mess on the bathroom floor.