I know his heart is broken though I haven't heard from him since he left my house yesterday evening. Mine feels broken too. I hate it. I wish I could change it, I wish I could change me and those things about me that don't seem to quite fit into a relationship....but that seems to be a task that's going to take much longer than a year to accomplish.
He and I were friends first. And maybe someday we can be there again. For right now, I'll hurt....and deal with missing him and deal with the loss, deal with my own feelings of inadequacy for not being able to make it work, deal with my guilt for not being able to reciprocate the extent of his feelings, and eventually, I'll be ok again. And I'll pray every day that the hurt leaves him, and that he can find someone who truly makes him happy.
Dogs make all kinds of things better
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