The last two days were overall pretty good. I got to spend a lot of time alone. I needed that. No friends, no family, no boyfriend, no coworkers...though I absolutely adore all those people; God knew this snowstorm would give me exactly what I needed. Time with him alone.
Today was hard again. The last two days were easy (easy in a very relative manner.) I knew it couldn't always be that easy; I knew there would be more hard days to come. But I don't want the hard days to come. I don't want to have days were I'm on the brink of tears.
I don't want to have days like today.