Well it didn't happen overnight, so it can't be remedied overnight.
I astonish myself now by how pragmatic I sound, and then I remind myself that I used to lead a debating team back in school. I've lost so very much of me, and I don't like what I've become - even if it was what I believed, originally, were the right reasons.
I don't know what I want besides being happy again.
I want me to be happy. I want him to be happy.