I only ask, because, today, would have been the ex and I's 12th anniversary..
and I dunno, it gets to me... I'm not sad as such, but I remember what once was, and what could never have been, and see how far I've come since I very gently explained to him, that I only loved him as a friend and that wasn't right or fair to carry on, he deserved more then that... or at the very least someone who wasn't living a lie, for the sake of the kids...
its just there are people (very close friends infact) who think its odd that it still stands out in my mind as a date that triggers a response of kinds in me...
maybe its just because its late in the evening and Im sat up on my own, surrounded by poxy snow, so haven't been able to distract myself by tiring the kids out, with anythingother then a vigourous round of 'lets tidy up again'