I still think about the life I want. The shared love, connection, touch. The future dreams, the daily life, the respite, the comfort. It’s just you don’t have to be in it anymore. I can start building my dreams on another foundation, because you took ours out from under us. I can find my happiness in a true connection that makes me feel the way I had hoped was true with us. I can have that, and it can be true; and it can be good, and it can be with someone else…because it can’t be you.