MIA but I am all right
Well its been a bit. I had just gotten to the point that locking every thing back into the back of the closet was all I could do and keep my sanity. The last two weeks have been hell though. Wolf gave us a call and told us he was coming up to visit for a night. I spent days sick to my stomach. Do I tell him or not? Is he going to spend the night (if you know what I mean).
By the time he got here I had not eaten in a couple days. I was a wreck. But that night after the kids had gone to bed I took the chance. I told him how I felt. Sp far so good. Before I get to happy he needs to think about it. I see him tommorrow. I just hope after he has had a chance to think about it its all still good.
A new love is vary shiny, but with a regular polish a old one shines just as bright.