The recovery is proving more difficult than I imagined, but I've been sticking to my guns since my pledge of "detachment" and so far, I've been good. I think, in time, I will be OK with everything: with you and I, and you and her, and you and everyone else. Maybe, in time, there won't be a "you and I" to fret over and I can go back to my old life.
Do I want to go back to it?
Do I have a choice?
