This week has been tough for me. Starting to "date" again. Sunday was a double-date, which I liked quite a lot because no pressure. However, he'd like to see me again and that brings on the "it should still be ex, not someone new!" stuff.
I have issues. And tears. Although in the last couple of hours booze, which mitigates the tears for the moment, for lo I am a happy drunk.
I have the bestest patients/clients in the world though because I cried on 2 of them this morning and they didn't care, they just want me to be happy and healthy.
Even so, still sad.