I almost went to the field today.  It was a gorgeous day out...71* for the first time since September.  I'm glad I didn't.  Thinking would have just...brought me down more.  
One day at a time, that's the way to handle everything.  I was so surprised that after one day of crying I was perfectly fine.  Then the next day? they were okay... and today? Things were still okay, but a little less so.  I don't know.  It's amazing to me how I can hang out with him and things can be completely normal, feel just right, like everything will be okay and everything will work out.  
Then, out of no where, I feel like I've been sucker-punched in the gut.  I want to cry and miss that connection so much.  I feel like I've become absolutely nothing but another girl, like he won't miss me this summer when I'm gone, that we never even had anything between us what-so-ever.  
It made me feel a certain way that I haven't felt since Prom of my Junior year in high school.  Four years ago, I had the feeling that I needed a boyfriend.  Which, I don't.  I am a very, very independent woman and I can handle myself.  I've never needed anyone other than a few good friends to make me alright.  I'm always sure of myself and always looking to the future.  I hate feeling like this, and need to find a way to get over it ASAP.  It makes me feel pathetic and helpless.  After everything I've been through in the past few years, I know I am anything but.  Just another brick in the road...Just another boy I have to not be possessive over.  This one's just harder...because I have an intimate history with him. Oh well.  One day at a time. Today just had to be kind of sad. 
I took my Enbrel Shot today.  Those things cost something like 1,200 dollars a pen or something.  Crazy.  Maybe I can sell one to pay my rent. 
But, I was just dancing in my living room today.  Nothing too serious, just kicks and chasses.  Dancing and Ben & Jerry's Half Baked ice cream make everything look and feel better. :)

