…m? Flee (I could go on forever, but you get the idea). Do you know what’s much harder than fleeing? Standing firm and facing your fears about vulnerability and letting someone truly know you, even with the possibility that it could all blow up in your face. That takes real bravery.
When really good things happen, I still think to tell you. When certain things happen in my life that I know only you would really understand, it takes everything in me not to send you a message. I still wonder about your life and how things are going for you. I think about reaching out to you more times than I would admit, but I don’t.