As I pulled up from work yesterday I saw you in the garage. My first instinct was to go through the front door and then I thought, “No! I wouldn’t go through the front door if you weren’t there!” Not talking or being around me was your choice and not mine. I will no longer accommodate you in that effort. I love you. I now understand why you left me. At least I think I do so I am no longer upset about it. If making me dead to you makes your life easier I support it. Please do what you must to have the life you desire and please know that I am grateful for what I learned from you and this experience. Love me