I had the opportunity to meet with a woman who's a dating expert. When I told her about the situation with New Boo and I, she told me that I needed to take all of his pictures out of my phone.
I think she might be right.
Every time I see an image of him, I get sad all over again. If he's smiling, I wonder when everything went wrong. In the pictures I have of him when he's not posing, I wonder what's going through his mind. Basically, each photo makes me relive the moment and I don't need that right now.
Heck, I'm reliving the moments without the images anyway.
And I'm wondering...how do people do it? How do they make the love last?
What I wouldn't give to know.
What I wouldn't give to be able to go into those pictures and ask the hard questions myself.
Honestly, I'd like to ask him those questions now. But it's water under the bridge and as Granny would say, a vain wish.
I think she might be right.
Every time I see an image of him, I get sad all over again. If he's smiling, I wonder when everything went wrong. In the pictures I have of him when he's not posing, I wonder what's going through his mind. Basically, each photo makes me relive the moment and I don't need that right now.
Heck, I'm reliving the moments without the images anyway.
And I'm wondering...how do people do it? How do they make the love last?
What I wouldn't give to know.
What I wouldn't give to be able to go into those pictures and ask the hard questions myself.
Honestly, I'd like to ask him those questions now. But it's water under the bridge and as Granny would say, a vain wish.
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