...like kicking a cane from under an elderly human
... like taking away a baby's favorite binkey
... like taking candy from a child
... like watching your house burn down
... like losing your favorite sweater
... like finding out Santa Clause isn't real
... like a completely psychotic ex boyfriend begging for someone to take them back
Like losing your best friend (and no I don't mean my husband) only, it's not LIKE losing her if you ACTUALLY ARE.
That's how I feel today.
PS. there isn't something I "always say" about this situation other than "I hate it"
THE END.
THE END.
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