Thursday, August 5, 2010

Not Afraid

Today is the first day I see Frank since he told me (not so nicely) on Sunday that he "didn't want to hear about what happened to me anymore". I don't give a shit if he doesn't want to hear about it. He can't just walk away from this unscathed. Unfortunately, my health insurance isn't the greatest and will not cover my surgery 100%. How awful is it that I need a contribution from him? Ugh.

I have no sympathy left for him. I need to protect myself. I need to heal, and if part of that process is crying, screaming at him or simply ignoring him, what needs to be done will be done.

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