I wanted to write about this but I keep putting it off... Idk why. Nate and I spent time together over his leave. A lot.. of time together. We kissed, had sex, loved on each other. It was amazing and sensual and fun. I smiled with him just like I used to and we talked about how we couldnt be together and whatever was going on was just that. When he left I didn't cry, instead I started dreaming of him every night. We have only talked a tiny bit. Mostly about bills etc. But we are better. We joke with each other a little. Are genuine a out being nice. I like where we are. We are okay. And for once... I know he is okay which makes me feel ok to move on.
Side note... our divorce is final. I'm legally single after 3 1/2 years of marriage.
