Breaking up is hard. It’s hard in any circumstances, and I’m remembering some of the interesting mental acrobatics that I’ve engaged in previously in breakups as they come back up again. For instance, I am already plotting conversations I can have with my husband in November. I’ve prepaid our veterinary expenses for the year, for instance, so I am planning to be able to talk to him in a few weeks to tell him we need to talk his dog to the vet.
You can read more at The Second Road.
What I could not do for myself.
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I’m still fuzzy on the details. I remember getting up the next morning and
talking to my sponsor and talking to my dad. I remember dad saying to find
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