Time passes.
Edward is...great.
Things between us are rocky, but we're getting there.
In the month that has passed, we haven't had sex, or anything debatable as sex.
I think I'm going crazy and I don't know how Edward isn't as well.
We still have our routine, but now we witch back and forth between houses.
Sometimes we have sleepovers.
It starts to feel like this is how things have always been.
There's been no Paul. No Kate.
Just us and work and me with Rosalie and Edward with Emmett.
Rose is dating a new guy, again. His name is Jared. She says she can see things getting serious between them.
It's good for her, I think. When Emmett brought his new girlfriend, Angela to dinner last week, Edward said that Rosalie was quiet and reserved.
Therapy is going good. As good as I expected. Maybe better.
I still don't remember to take the lexapro all the time, but Edward gets on my case about it.
He looks out for me.
I just hope that everything stays this way.