I swear, every time that Rj has to go away for work, the first day or two is always hell. My insides feel like they are burning me from the inside out, I have zero energy, all I want to do is sleep, I often wind up vomiting, and I am struggling to do much of anything.
Totally withdrawal from Rj.
I am considering this a good thing. If we skip over the idea that I am 'addicted' to him and that I rely on him so much - instead let's focus on the idea that my body recognizes his absence and I miss him terribly.
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