And I suddenly realized almost 2 weeks into your adventure that you do not give a shit about me. You are not even thinking of me. You do not miss me. You have found a way to escape reality and you are happy now. Your responsibilities, me, your life back here are all a distant memory. You are running and playing. You are rolling around in that grass watching the world get greener. I am not part of that world. I do not fit in. I was not invited nor am I welcomed. I think you are so relieved to finally be away from me and our life that you do not give a shit about me.
I really need to take advice from the book of Robert.
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