Monday, October 15, 2007
He's gone...
Steve moved out this weekend. I had asked him to leave. I just didn't feel like we were a "couple" anymore, and he has been sleeping on the sofa since my hand surgery in May. I feel remarkably calm, but my poor doggie.... She laid by the door from the time I got home until bedtime last night. And then she was ready to go sit by the door some more when I got ready to go to sleep. She's taking it hardest of all.
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3 comments:
Dear sweet Darya. I admire your strength! Sending you and your beautiful doggie the best of healing wishes.
Poor Allie. She'll get of it in time. Give her some extra attention for me.
I'm sorry it didn't work out between you and Steve, Darya :( Hopefully you and Allie are hanging in there.
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