Stage 5

It was me.

I was so happy and excited that I did a few things I should have kept quiet. I pushed a little when I shouldn't have.

Had I been quiet, it might have lasted longer... might have gone differently.

I can't do anything about it now, it's far to late for that. I know that in the end, I was a good friend. I did what I always do with friends, give my honest opinion because all I want for them is to be happy.

This, Ladies and Gentlemen, brings up to Stage 5 of the grieving process. It just happened one day. I think it was yesterday after I got home from a little trip...... mmmmmm, fun trip.

Anyway, I can't wait around. He's doing his thing and that doesn't include me anymore. Fine. I'm off and back to being me.