I'm trying really hard not to wonder why. I still do, but I'm trying not to entertain the thoughts. I'll find myself thinking about her without even realizing it. I just want it to stop. I want to stop thinking about what I would say to her, I want to stop thinking about what went wrong, I want to stop thinking about how bad things got, I want to stop fantasizing about a reconciliation, I want to stop thinking about the dog she took, all of it. I just want her out of my head. Some days are better than others. Yesterday was not a good day, so I went to the gym and worked out for three and a half hours, all it did was make me tired and sore today. Maybe by the time this is all a distant memory I'll look like Lou Ferrigno.