The day started out great enough, first day of college, English Comp doesn't seem that it will be too intensive. Then it all went downhill from there. Craig informed me 6 weeks before I'm supposed to move in, that "he loves me, but doesn't feel the same way I do about him" well at least not all the time. After 5 years of being better to him than anyone ever in my life, this is what I get. I'm sad, and angry, and depressed, and pretty much just crushed. It's like my heart and soul have been torn from me and stomped on. Oh and now I get to go to work, and try and behave like a "normal" person. Wish me luck.