Sometimes it's nice to be wrong. Or maybe, I just wish I were wrong. This once. Hrmph.
And in completely unrelated news ... It's a scary thing to realize a connection has come undone. I'm not talking about the kind of connection where you're pining mournfully over someone who will never return your love. This is something different. This is the realization that you don't need that connection anymore. The realization that your livelihood depends on yourself, and no one else. This is something that makes you stronger, molds you into someone new and daring, changes the way you handle every relationship from here on out.
Scary. And exciting.