I miss you. How come it seems so easy for you to move forward in life? I have to get out of this house bc there are so many painful memories, yet you plan to stay here. I don't get it. Part of me wants to be angry with you to help me get over you. But how can I be angry at you? I love you. And I know I am not blameless in this. I'm already growing and continuing to learn and change so much about myself as you already knew before you left. I hope one day these changes bring you back to me. In the past, I always had an "eff u" attitude towards exes, but I can't do that with you. You are different. We are different. And so I can only hope and dream that this will end up differently than what has happened with my exes in the past. I don't care if I sound weak and vulnerable right now. Not opening up and being vulnerable to you and us is partly why we are here. And I'm sorry for that. I love you.