If she goes, she goes.
Fuck it!!
As I was thinking back on my last posting, I felt a great wave of relief come over me when I had this thought.
It's not that I won't miss her or that I don't love her, because I do.
But she's not responsible for my happiness -- I am.
I can't afford to let her shape how I live my life.
That's too much power to place in her hands.
If leaving is what she wants, more power to her.
I know that I am someone that the right woman will want to be with.
If it's not her, then that's her loss -- not mine!
Let the chips fall where they may...