Just in the laundry room. I saw her for the first time in a couple weeks. Man i love her. I told her how i am figuring these things out, how i lost sight of things and that i want to get us back on track. After doing that, i dont know if i should have.... fuck im so messed up. I want our life back, i do love her so much. Ugh i hate this... Shes still holding strong obviously on her stance. I asked if theres any hope at all and she said "i dont know"
Ehh, I dont think this is good for your mental health, friend.