for that horrible tearing of my heart from my body
This weekend went pretty well. Had to work, as usual, and did some homework. Best parts of the weekend (hell, the week) was getting the chance to talk to Edward, even if it was only for a few minutes at a time. Don't get me wrong, I had an exciting first week of school. My classes went smoothly, and I may be starting up an art therapy program at one of the community centers with my professor!
but, it all seems better when I get to talk to him for a while, and keep him up to date.
But, even though I get to talk to him, there are times during the day and night where it feels like half of me is torn away from me, my heart wrentches and I just cry my eyes out. Just an undying feeling of lonliness, which is made worse by seeing my friends be with their significant others...*sigh* Valentine's day is gonna be rough...
Anywhos, nothing else really new going on here. Bed time for me though I think...so worn out