February 1, 2009
We’re still trying to piece our lives back together; still trying to get through the nights to enjoy the days. We still don’t talk to each other as we used to – perhaps we won’t again? We’re waiting for someone else to make the first move, to give a signal that there’s a correct course of action to take and that now’s the time to take it. I find it easier not to think too long or hard about how we got here and who was to blame. Life’s just on hold for a while until we can start a conversation.