I’m waiting for a call that I know won’t come. One that shouldn’t come because it would just prolong the drama and hurting. One that would only make things worse. However, I still would like the phone to ring. I know I’m stupid.
This weekend turned out to be painful as expected. Well, not as expected, but painful nonetheless.
To top it all, I can’t seem to just let one hurt be the hurt it actually is. I have to let it bleed over in the old hurt, letting it saturate and revitalize it once again.
Bring on the work on Monday already!