Drama over. More or less. He seems to have decided to end it. We’ll see if/when.
I’m anxious. This week, tomorrow most likely, I take the next step with my parents where I tell them about me staying in the US. Very anxious about this. It hit me a few minutes ago – what if it all blows up in my face? Ugh. I wish this was easier, I wish they were less asshole-y and more supportive. I’m totally gonna be freaking out about this. But tomorrow is the day.