I feel as though I probably should have held my tongue.
Sometimes you leave off on the same page & know that your initial decision is the way to go.
But then you fall behind when you're reminded what another's intents were & find yourself right at the very beginning of the book.
Again.
Consumed by confusion & "what ifs".
You should clear the air & get back on the same page.
You call.
You confide.
You cry.
You're back on the same page.
But you feel a little stupid & that unintentionally a little respect was lost for you.
Or maybe it was gained.
Just know that time is on my hit-list.
I may have jumped the gun too quickly.
Impatience: 1 Kelsey: 0
It's a new round.
It'll be different this time.
If nothing is in my hands anymore, will it end good?
I believe it will.
We're good.
I'm frazzled.
It's fine.
