As I went to sleep last night, I realized what had been different about the entire day. For the first time in many months, I had not had any imaginary conversations with...with him. I was able to let go in part because I had finally told all my stories and I had finally asked all my questions.
When there was always the hope of hearing from him again, there was always the thought of what I would share next time. Now that the relationship has been severed, I don't have to think anymore about what I might say or how he might react. I can have a clear mind now. I can move on.
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