"I'm sorry I can't grow old with you"

Those words struck me like lighting.

Tears rolled down my cheeks. I just couldn't contain myself. The reality of it all was hitting me like a brick on the pavement.

I'm literally ripping my life apart. It really isn't so simple as to get up and leave. There's just so much emotional baggage that I have to sort through.

This is the hardest decision I ever have to make in my life.

I still love you but I want you to be well. For you to be well, I have to go.

I was merely a distraction to a permanent problem.

Twirls and Swirls

little twirls for little hearts, little swirls for my
sweetheart

How Sweet it is to be Loved by You