My divorce from Doom-n-Gloom is final.
According to the agreement, in order to avoid paying him support, he gets to live with me until our lease expires mid-September 2016.
But, I am single now and I could be yours if you would have me.
Being without you has totally sucked. It sucks every single fucking day!
Memories of you (and us) flooding through me at inopportune moments.
The spontaneous rush of tears I have to hold back until it’s convenient.
I heard about your attack at work.
Why didn’t you call?
Why don’t you call? Or email?
I’m sorry you were hurt and, with all of my heart, I hope that you are recovering well.
I wish I could have been there to help you like you helped me when I was broken.
Did you get any financial settlement? (If so, are you planning on paying me back the money you owe me? *sigh*)
Are you able to go back to work?
I really miss you…
Do you ever think about me?
Do you even remember?