Five years ago?
When the job at rehab goes to shit, walk away and collect unemployment. Don't stick around through the summer and torture yourself, thinking you have to work. It's not worth it.
Sell the extra car while it's still running. He doesn't need it anyway, and it will end up parked in your driveway(s) for the next 5 years.
Don't leave E.'s bike at OSU overnight. It will get stolen.
Relax about your relationship. It's fine, you're fine, and five years from now, you'll marry him.
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If I am not better, at least I am different. --Jean-Jacques Rousseau
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