I just don't know...
On Sunday night, Tom and I had a conversation via Words With Friends. Two nights before, we had talked about his daughter and then talked in general. It was a nice conversation that lasted a couple of hours. It felt so good to talk to him. It felt so natural. So right. I'll skip past the part where on Friday, his daughter told me that the ex-wife is moving back in. And how devastating that was to hear. Especially since he didn't say anything about it in our conversation. And I gave him the opening to do so. Fast forward to Sunday and the WWF game. I had a few drinks; apparently he had as well. For awhile, we were just talking smack with each other about the game, and then the conversation shifted to something else entirely. It became something really open. And honest. And intimate. It was a conversation I've wanted to have with a partner for pretty much my entire adult life. And here we were, having that conversation. It was amazing. Tom and I are having this conv...