An Appology

September 4, 2007

I love you.

 You knew that, or I imagine you did. But lately, I realize, I’ve done a bad job showing it. So here I am expressing to you publicly, how truly sorry I am for that.

You’re going to be fine. I know this somehow. If you were going through the same things that you’re going through now last year, I wouldn’t know that. In fact I would doubt you would be okay. But you are stronger than you realize. But I realize it, and that counts for something.

I’m still here. I’m still someone to lean on, someone to snuggle up to, someone who will be there to cry to, we’re just going to have to get creative on the timing.

We will find time. Things have changed all at once for me and for you, and you’re right, we haven’t had time to adjust. But we will. I know this somehow.

You are the love of my life, and I promise you, I won’t jeopardize that.

You want unprepared? I haven’t even got paper, let alone a binder.

I love you. I’ll see you tomorrow morning.

Big Kiss.


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