i really have no idea where to start. i think i come here to figure things out even when i know this itself doesn't help.
it was unfair of you to bring that up. unfair of you to make me think on it. unfair of you to leave in the first place. unfair of you to question what i have now. unfair of you to think i would be happier for a different outcome.
unfair of you to make me question even for a second the choices i have made.
unfair to wait until now.
when you moved away i spent months and months doing absolutely nothing, i wrote angry things i said angry things. i hated your parents for making you go, i hated mine for not understanding, i resented my friends they had no idea, i hated my life because you were all i had. i gave up on our friendship, my best friend, my brother, i would only see him every couple of years for mere days at a time. i accepted the fact that you were a 21 hour drive and a $5 phone call away. i moved on, i did things you would frown at, i did things you would be proud of. i told you my accomplishments, forgot to mention my failures. and then there was nothing, for an entire year there was nothing, i accepted the fact that 4 years was long enough to hold onto someone, that we both moved on and it was for the best.
and then one day, there you were, back where we we left off but with alot more to say. there was no blame there was no mention of the time passed, it was just us again, best friends, sharing where our lives had taken us over time. we both knew the question would bear it's ugly head eventually but for me i would never bring it up, it was pushed in the back of my mind where i knew it was safe from ruining what i've accomplished. there you were, out of fucking left field you say it and for a split second i wanted to put all those miles between us, and more. i wanted to be that fucking far away from you for making me feel like that. that didn't last however. i let the thoughts fill me up and take me over, i let it consume me and question everything up until this very second, and just like that it was gone, because thats not how things happened that's not how my life plan had unfolded and i am completly fucking happy with it.