This has got worse. That is partly why it has been so difficult to write – or do anything. But next week will be the 25th anniversary of our first date, and we are now emotionally separated. It is a hollow relationship. I think we still like each other… and share a few interests.
I suppose it is all the fault of my various mental issues. At least that is the obvious explanation. I don’t have family, and I don’t have friends. Except you guys!
This is a difficult time… my hands are shaking. Try to be supportive?
Does anyone write actual letters anymore?
Ramblings of an Agoraphobe 