You know it's the right thing to do. You've been thinking about it yourself. But that's the problem. It's all nice and easy to think about. When it actually comes down to it though, it hurts. Like a bitch. And I have nobody but myself to blame for it. Shame. Such a shame, because maybe I could've done something differently. Maybe I could've thought different. Maybe I got too complacent. And worst of all, maybe I deserve this. I could whine about it forever and ever or I could learn from it. Grow from it. Never do it again. But I think we all know what's really going to happen. Let the hurt begin.