Time has a way of moving on…the days are long and the years are short. The passage of time has offered some healing but the wounds are still open.
6 years – My other man and I were “together”
2 1/2 years – since I saw him
2 years – since he told me I was always with him as long as he breathed air and then disappeared from my life the next day.
1 1/2 years – since he reappeared via email and told me how much he loved and missed me.
1 year – since he last spoke on the phone together.
6 months – since his last phone call to me….last communication from him.
1 month – since my last attempt to reach out to him.
If this pattern continues, I fear the next time line entries will read….
5 years – since I’ve heard from him
0 days – since I’ve forgotten him or felt free from the pain in my heart and soul.