Most probably saw this coming…and deep down I did too.
In a nutshell:
–EXMS and I had a therapy session together this week. It went pretty well, and we agreed in the therapist’s office to do it again.
–After session, we had dinner together
–After dinner, we had sex together.
OH boy.
We’ve been talking a little bit. Still both confused. But we agreed to have dinner again tonight.
I prettied up, thinking we might even have sex again tonight.
Not so. Dinner was strained, to say the least. Ended in HIM telling me that we shouldn’t see each other at all anymore.
Fin. I would say for real this time.
I MUST let go.
I MUST let go.
I MUST let go.
I MUST let go.
I MUST let go.
Let it go.
Let it go.
Let it gooooooooooo……….
Please, please, please help me let it go.
I know I’m not stupid, but when it comes to him…
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