It sucks to be the loser in a break up, the one who has to deal with the most pain and pity. I hate that word… pity.
Fortunately, we have work. Something to distract us from our brokenness, something to numb the pain other than cheap liquor.
We’re doing pretty okay, right?At least I think we are.
Sure we’re still picking up the pieces, losing some at times, but still trying to be whole once again.
We’ll get there. Maybe not soon, but we’ll get there.