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Jul 31
2008
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This week saw the 9 month mark come and go - 9 months since he left, 9 months of varying degrees of varying emotions, 9 months of finding myself again and growing stronger.
During this period, communication with him has been very sparse, mainly through the sols, as was my request. However this week there has been a flurry of text messages in relation to the possiblity of him buying me out of the house. At first, it was ok, I thought - this is good, we are finally getting somewhere, getting things sorted, but the tone changed and then he said he didnt know what he was going to do - typical,



