My Love and I talked. It was not what everything about it appeared to be? But it still looked like it. Still not 100% on this. But we did talk, well, I did more talking than her. We are not fighting, which is good. I still feel like I've been put in the center of a sensory deprivation chamber, spun around and told I have 5 seconds to find the door or i stay in there forever. Just a small sliver of light under the door would be a miracle of a blessing right now. My vague road map on a cross country journey.
Thank you for talking civilly with me this morning Sunshine.
I love you ♥
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