part of my & ali's e-mail exchange last night ...
"I realized pretty soon that some love, no matter how great and perfect it seems, are not meant to be. I decided to let go of mcb and all that mcb means to me in exchange for my sanity and peace of mind. It was disturbingly hard in the beginning and it took a lot of willpower just to keep myself from sending a note, an IM or an e-mail. Mcb was like a drug that I couldn't get enough of. And when I decided to quit, the withdrawal symptoms was pretty bad. Life though has a way of helping us forget - time does heal all wounds. McB might actually be my greatest love, but it wasn't meant to be!"
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