When things are done, they're done. Sometimes Finality can be bad, the loss of something or someone knowing that it will never happen again. Other times it's refreshing, knowing that you'll never have to face a bad situation like that again. I'm conflicted now--the finality of breaking up, of realizing that someone is no longer mine, even if I was the one that initiated it. But a loss isn't immobilizing, I've already experienced the worst one I could have. This is nothing in comparison to it. That doesn't stop it from stinging a little bit. But then I'll realize that I have a better girl, that everything happens for a reason and I'm better off this way. I made up my mind and I'm sticking to it. I just took a final, I really like PB.
off,
Sam E.
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