Saturday night was one of those rare moments where I had a short window of rational thought. Saw how he should be treating me, but wasn't(question is did he see it?). Made me realize that not only am I the Queen of Cognitive Restructing, I am also the Queen of Wasting Time. When he told me that he was broken ages ago, I really should have listened instead of trying to make something out of what was left of him.
Labels: rambling thoughts
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