Well, the boy toddled off with ex a wee while ago. I'll take the tree down today. Feels a bit crass having it there after all that's gone on.

Justify/feel guilty ... justify/feel guilty

Over and over.

Look at my house ... I have nothing to complain about, I feel so blessed.

Empty empty empty lives.

Battling again. Rattling again. Eat the blue one, virtually.

Fine. It's just 'a day in the life ...'

It'll pass. Fade. Be 'just a blog post' and distant memory.

I hope the girl's alright. Mini has me, and him. I don't know who she has now. She used to have me for support. Passing thought - maybe that was a problem to the mum?

Gah! Leave me alone, me.

No flowers, please ;)