Pong has a family event to go to. We, me and Kallie, were supposed to go with him. We ended up leaving Kallie at my parents’ house and I begged off so I can finally have a day alone.
For most of this year, I hated being alone. After today’s experience, I realized it must have been my pregnancy, hormones, and all that stuff that made me so clingy.
I spent a happy 16 hours alone now. I remember now how it felt like to walk alone and do stuff alone again. I am happy. I miss Kallie, and I am off to pick her up in a bit. But I am not dependent again.
I can move easily again. I can function normally again.
I am relieved.
