I managed to write. Properly this time. A letter than has been weeks if not months in the making. I haven't finished, but I'm hopeful that I can. I doubt it will happen, but I would like to be able to see you on Thursday, and to bring this while it is still very fresh in my mind, and in my heart.
Turns out I still have a way to go with regards to working on managing my emotions. I'm sorry.