Cuz' breaking up is hard to do...

The hardest part about this is that it was right... that neither of us are mad and that we both knew the time had come. But we're still not done somehow, too... just that I'm not ready to not kiss you next time I see you or to not see you again for an undefined time period. I know that this is what has to happen.... the silence told us everything. It just feels unfair, so sudden, though it's been happening for months, I guess. The hardest part of knowing is that this is still a process, a slow unraveling. There's nothing to do but be patient, and calm, and remember that this is the best thing.

Why is being a grown up such a pain in the butt?