She’s just scared. It’s hard. Changing things. She just needs to remember that it’s worth it.
He doesn’t seem to have any long-term plans. I guess it’s easier that way.
I’m so indecisive. Hours spent agonising over every tiny decision. It’s exhausting.
He’s not been the same since. It’s been a year now. I’m not sure he’ll ever go back to how he was before.
It’s a long time to be together. I’m not sure if he knows how to be on his own.
I think he’s happy with the way things are at the moment. They don’t seem to have any plans to move in together.
I think he’s still searching for something. But he doesn’t know what it is he’s searching for.
No. I haven’t heard from her today. I’m glad though. Too much to do.
It’s hard to feel inspired all the time. It’s just not realistic.
If only they knew what they’d been through. Maybe they’d understand then.