hurt so bad, you don't come around here anymore
11.10.17 | 8:16 pm

matt told me a few days ago that he didn't want to talk to me anymore (and, admittedly, he had a good reason, though, admittedly, i had good reason to say what i had said, too). i have spent many days since working myself up so much about it that i either cry myself to sleep or make my stomach sick.

it's so strange to know that something was so definitely the right choice, but to still have that choice feel so painful.

i've felt better the past couple of days but, admittedly, i've had two glasses of wine each night this week.

but here is the truth:

we all need our space.

we need it to grow.

and we will all be fine.


i really believe that.

we will all be fine.

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