ON THE COUCH
of the four years we had before her husband came on the scene.
At least I never gambled our friendship, but rationalised that we would have broken up when she moved abroad. And that I, as a disabled man, could never make her truly happy like her husband does.
I will probably never see her again or at least never be able to tell her how much she meant to me. So I’m low and very lonely.
How do I resolve these issues and move on? Can I keep her friendship or will I always be on my own? Brendan