We can think what we want. I guess what doesn't kill us makes us stronger, and maybe the degree of hurt/sadness translates into us being that much stronger?
I really don't know as much as it seems, but I did know I wanted to leave without either of us breaking down. At one time, I certainly thought this would happen, but I fooled myself into believing otherwise. As I previously stated, I can only blame myself for feeling so bad. I guess the only scenario we didn't cover was what happened tonight. I'm not sure things will ever be the way they were, or if I can accept my current position since I was given a peek at something seemingly better. But, I guess life goes on one way or another.
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