I wrote my EX a journalish book type thing. (Not sure what to call it)
I filled up every page, every line, front to back. I promised myself I'd give it to her on two conditions A) We got back together or B) I managed to fill up every single page. Le sigh...dumb move to actually give it to her. She read it; and I was hoping she would at least talk to me about it. Today I asked her if she had even began reading it; she said she had finished it last night. I asked her if I could call so she could tell me about it; she simply replied with "I don't want to"
I filled up every page, every line, front to back. I promised myself I'd give it to her on two conditions A) We got back together or B) I managed to fill up every single page. Le sigh...dumb move to actually give it to her. She read it; and I was hoping she would at least talk to me about it. Today I asked her if she had even began reading it; she said she had finished it last night. I asked her if I could call so she could tell me about it; she simply replied with "I don't want to"