Too busy to blog today. Still managed to cry a lot. In the car where no one can see me, and it's the only time I got to do that. I have more resentment than I know what to do with. I am really, really bitter, and I don't like the way it feels. Is it over yet? This relationship, I mean. Why does it take so long to be over when it's already been over so long? It feels like a dream... that what's been over for him for so long will someday, finally be over for me. "Hey now, hey now, don't dream it's over." ~Crowded House |
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