Let me tell you a story
"Oh. My. Gosh. This is the 6th time I've gotten stomped. "
"......let me tell you a story"
I couldn't handle it anymore. I muted myself on LIVE, and wept. I wept because changes haven't been permanent and the rejection is slowly alleviating. I wept because no matter what I did, part of our old friendship was there. And this was day 3 of spending several hours playing multi player with someone I missed dearly. (And other good friends who mean just as much)
Over the last couple days jokes have emerged. Questions answered and tension removed. A level of comfort is forming. And it takes everything not to break down and cry out of happiness as I plow through therapy and try and make right what I thought I could never ever fix.
"Let me tell you a story. A girl goes to the doctor and says: "every time I do this it hurts" and the doctor says: "DON'T DO THAT!"
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