We sat like that, wrapped around each other for quite a long time, just enjoying the feeling of each other's bodies so closely pressed against one another that it was hard to tell where one started and the other ended. In a way, this was the perfect moment of peace where we could just exist.
Probably we would have sat like that even longer, but my bladder decided it was a great time to act up, and I had to slowly slip out of his arms and make my way to the bathroom, without any accidents.
Today was a mess of all sorts of emotional highs and lows, and I had no idea where it was going.
My brain was still buzzing when I finished my business and as I went to wash my hands I lifted my eyes and saw myself in the mirror for the first time after regaining my memory. It was sort of surreal mom
