Wow, so in each of our lives a little rain must fall. Sometimes it's an april shower and sometimes it's a flipping monsoon. Well, kids, I got the granddy of them all!

But, a few days out of it and I have to say I'm feeling better. I can see clearly, and I have no resentment. I loved the past 18 months and there's nothing more to it than that!

I could vent, I could cry, I could do all sorts of evil things in retaliation, but, the truth of the matter is, "Everyone wants to love and be loved." I love my IHCB and I don't think that will ever change. I just never knew that the extent of my love would require me to let go.

Maybe we're not done for.
Maybe there's a tomorrow.
Maybe life's too short to resign to the one you love.
But, then again... maybe it's not.