The space between us now hurts more than the frustration between us then when we were in the same home.
It’s the first full day without her.The four day move out marathon ended yesterday.I’ve been busy since then cleaning up after her… and wiping her very existence off anything in the house. (I might be pissy. Sorry. Not sorry.) My new vacuum cleaner...
In the living room, she lingered…I totally saw it happening… frame by frame.It was the most real two seconds of my entire day.Every brain cell fired.My heart rate surely doubled.I think I held my breath.“Are we really here?” I thought.And then she did it...
