Between kissing in the rain, which never even happened, to scenes of us embracing each other, speaking of longing and despair comes the reality of the love I had. Or, the love I thought I had. The love I had in my mind; the love that never really existed.
“Why are you making me do this?” I asked, triggered by my thoughts, “this is the sort of thing I pay you to take care of.”
The most common request I hear as a coach is, “I want to be happier.”
There was a period when I only listened to your playlist, over and over.