Ok Fount, you wanna talk, then lets talk. I'm here when you're ready.
I don't want anyone worrying about me because I'm ok. I promise I'm ok. Yeah, I'm hurt, but it's only my feeling, so I'll live. Was just really bad timing for me right now.
I have a need to know what he has to say to me, but whatever it is, I can handle it.
I was actually in desperate need of a good cry and this was just the trigger, which is why I got so emotional about it. You all know I'm an emotional creature as it is, but I usually hold up better under situations like this.
I'm still in tears, but not because of this. It's just a lot stuff that's been begging to come out, so out it comes. It's about time, I'd say.
Anyway, I'm feeling better after going through a few boxes of kleenex and I really want to talk with Fount because I need answers. Not saying I'll get the truth, but that need to know what he has to say is stronger than I.
I love you all for looking out for me and I wish you all knew how special you are to me. I'm ok, ok