I have suffered from a
severe case of
interpersonal transgression with this person. Described as my "
ex", the last conversation we had last night ended along the lines of "
I don't ever want to speak to you again".
It really really hurt, when I thought things couldn't hurt anymore. Sounds like a typical tantrum? We have managed to rub each other the wrong way all the time...
What is strange is that "I want to follow you" still lurks admist all this.
I think I will be good for you, if only you'd listen.
You can tell I really like this guy! But I will continue to be heart-broken for a long time to come.
So, it's hard to keep your
personal life separate from work. I was
incredible gloomy at work, though I have to put on a
cheery face: afterall, who wants to go to an
unhappy dentist?