The heck I am.
After all the shock, the zombie mornings, the wallowing in self-pity, boring friends to tears subjecting them to ‘dramatic discussion’ over and over like a broken record, the whole nine yards.
So was it even ever love? Indeed it must have been.
But boy was I angry though luckily a coward in the face of a .45 revolver. “And the pain will make you crazy…” Freddie Mercury was so spot on.
Since I didn’t pull the trigger…
I learned to smile again. ‘You’ refers to a future someone. Hello, optimism.
So will you raise your glasses to moving forward? My God, how life rocks! Thank goodness for a wonderful thing called reason. And another thing called Divine Providence. Never again should anyone who was hurt by love go through hell.