This morning...
2 years ago
I got into a fight with my man at 6am because he went to sleep last night when I was upset. All day I stared at my phone waiting for him to call and apologize, getting more and more upset. I really didn’t NEED to be that upset, he didn’t even realize that I was sad last night and so he went to bed. And I held it against him and made myself have a horrible day when all I needed to do was let it go. He called and said he was sorry and he loves me, and I apologized too when really he shouldn’t be apologizing- he didn’t really do anything. I just let things get to me so damn much and it is fucking things up!
