Well, needless to say its been a while since we last checked in here.  A  long while.  So many things have happened since that October breakup,  that any attempts to enumerate them would be feeble.  We've broken up  ... we've gotten back together .. we've broken up again.  Through it  all, Jen started her own blog, Diary of a Break, which many of you have  faithfully followed, including myself.  Craving some attention of my  own, I started my own blog, which lasted all of about 2 1/2 days before  that foolish idea came crashing down.  Many of you have kept in touch  with Jen via email and comments on her blog, while I have taken a long  hiatus from the blogging world.    Why you might ask?  Frankly, it  turned me into someone I am not.   I was morphing myself into a different person, one that I didn't like  very much. And I just had to get back to who I was ... the person I was  before the October breakup .... And just being away from it all has  helped me do that.
And through it all -- as it stands on this  spring morning in May -- Jen and I are still together .... No, not in  the sense that she or I would like it to  be .... No, not the fairy tale  ending -- yet  ... But we are still together and so very much in love.  More today than yesterday. More so now than ever.  Still each others  best friend .. lover .. confidante .. soul mate ....  But still almost  two years after we started this wonderful journey ... Jen remains the  "other woman". Hiding in the shadows.  Me a real "somebody" in her life  ... but as she reminds me, her a "nobody" in mine.  Now of course I will  argue that point up and down -- she consumes my thoughts every minute  of every day and I  move heaven and earth to make time to see her most nearly every weekday  -- but nobody sees her point more than I do, and frankly, I want "the  dream" just as much if not more than she does.
But right now ..  at this very moment ... May, 2011... I can't leave my kids ... Not as  they enter those critical teen years.  And I told Jen that ... Finally  ...  That was a big step for me -- for both of us -- in that I've never  been able to tell her that before in so many words.  Because to tell you  the truth, I wasn't convinced of that myself.  I am still unwavering in  knowing that I will leave someday -- there isn't a shred of doubt in my  mind -- but its just not today.  So as big a step as it was for me to  admit that, it was even bigger knowing that I couldn't hold Jen back any  longer. I had to let her move on from all this ... Find someone that  she could spend her years doing the things she always wanted to do with  me.   Saturday night movies, holidays with her family, Sunday afternoons at  the beach -- all those things she can't do as the "other woman".  And as  hard as it was for me to admit I couldn't leave my kids, it was even  harder knowing I might have to let her go.
But still we  persevere.  Still we survive.  Because nothing is stronger than the love  we share for each other.  Yes, its easy to say she or I have to move  on, but when it comes down to it, you just don't "move on" from your  best friend and lover.  At one point a couple of weeks ago, I called her  and asked "Do you ever imagine a time when we're not part of each  others lives?"  I know I don't.  But Jen said if she ever really wanted  to move on with her life, that yes, it would be almost impossible with  me still in it.
But still here we are.  Some two years later,  still emailing each other every day.  Still IM'ing every day.  Three,  sometimes four phone calls each  day.  Still seeing each other multiple times per week.  Still laughing  together.  Still crying together.  And still making passionate love  together. 
And I know in my heart, that someday we'll have that  dream.  Yes, I know I've said it a thousand times and yes, admittedly  nothing much has changed from my perspective, but still I haven't lost  sight of that.  That dream won't be quelled until its become reality. 
And it will be.