T, I had another breakdown tonight. I was lying awake, staring at the ceiling, thinking of you, but then my thoughts turned to her and that's when I crashed. All the years, all the memories, all the images, the promises, the totality of her flooded my mind in a tidal wave and then it seemed as though the tears would never stop.
It occurs to me, not for the first time, that my feelings for you are somehow a substitute for her. A "transference", to coin a term. But I still don't believe that's true, unless I've totally taken leave of my senses and don't recognize my own mind anymore.