Life has been interesting, lately, on the emotional front. Every single day that Shane goes to work, I am clear-headed and know what I need. When he comes home, I'm back to needing him like air. I don't understand myself, and it's fucking frustrating
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I've gotten to the point that I'm not sure I really care if I see another day or not...and that's really hard to admit.
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