Wednesday, March 5, 2008

I wish...

I am so anxious. So, so, so, so anxious.

I wish I could take it back. I'd take it all back.

2 comments:

shorty said...

The anxiety will pass. It will.

Take a walk, go to your favorite church.

Call me tonight if you want to.

You did what you had to do, don't regret anything you said to him. He didn't seem to upset about you needing space, he'll find something to do in your absense, and you in turn should find something to do in his.

Pretend he moved away. Can you do that?

HistoryGeek said...

That was hard to do, but it was honest about what you needed.