Twisting and Turning
OK….Sorry about last nights post. Was just feeling real lonely. Woke up today doing a might bit better.
However, work ended up sending me back into the dumps.
I spent the day moving from one desk to another. And while this should not seem like a big deal, it ended up churning up a bunch of feelings. Why? Quite simple, the last time I moved desks, I was still married. Unpacking drawers unearthed many things. Little love notes, cards form past anniversaries and Valentines, pictures…..
Memories of a better time and place. A place I would like to return to, but it is gone. It was tough dealing with that.
Moving to a new floor also reunited me with some old acquaintances. And many of them had not seen me in a while, or at least been able to talk to me for a while. So of course the question of how da Missus and da Twinsies have been doing. So I had to tell many times the seperation. A few it left in tears. And that was just me telling them we were no longer together.
Twas a very difficult day. And as I reunite with more of them, and many of them who were friends with da Missus, I will have to explain again and again that we are no longer together. And each time, I tell of it, it feels like it did the first day I realized that it was over.

