He’s remarried.

I. Should’ve known better than to hope SOMETHING would’ve changed.

2 years? Who really waits 2 years?

Good riddance.

I really have nothing to hope for now.

I still don’t know what to do with my life.
Don’t have anyone to date.
(Quite frankly, not sure anyone would want to date me. I’m a great person, don’t get me wrong. I’m just not the person people date or marry. I’m not pretty enough, or well enough established in a career to be attractive.)

Job? I don’t even know what to do that would make me happy. Teaching doesn’t.

I need something to look forward to/work towards. I can only do so much temple work.

Ho. Ho. Ho.

Merry. Christmas.