I don't ache anymore. I mean - seeing photos of Matt don't effect me like they used to. Whenever I see his truck go by me I don't feel my gut drop as it once did. I feel so much better now that each and every time I see him I don't freak out inside. Now it's time to move forward and leave the past where it belongs. This time around I'm going to hold off on opening up and just sit back and watch and learn before I make a move.
Quote of the day: Bout damn time