So here I am. Sitting on a bus to
Seattle, to have a 'friend' day with the latest conquest. Because
that's what friends do right? The trek to see the other person.
Perhaps this person makes them feel less depressed about their life
right now. Or less depressed that their not at ECCC. (I don't want to
talk about it.) But fine. I admit I still like being around him. I
feel that he's on my level intellectually. That's a rarity for me.
All the guys I've dated were smart in their own way....I guess. Oh,
also on the topic of ex's...I found a new photo of mine. The one who
mercilessly ripped out my heart and took it with him to Colorado.
Him. I really have moved on. He was my first in a lot of areas. And I
guess.....I did at the time, want him to be my last. Life is rarely
that kind to me. He left me. Physically I was alone, Mentally
however, he left me with a bunch of new problems and emotions to sort
through. I didn't though. I rebounded to someone new, placed all the
feelings I had on this new guy so that I didn't have to deal with how
alone and rejected I felt. When the rebound went south, as they most
often do, I was forced to deal with all those problems and issues I'd
been refusing to acknowledge. It was difficult. It was painful. It
was lonely. Yet, I did it. I've had conversations with him since,
internet conversations, I honestly don't know how I'd react if I
actually heard his voice again. Anyway, when I see photos of him
come up on social media I no longer feel that pang of hurt and
betrayal. Now I just feel, I feel, I....feel...like I miss him. Not
in a creepy way, but in the way you might miss an old childhood
friend. He and I did have some good times together. I digress. I'm
better now than I was before. Maybe because I see new things 'could'
possibly happen with the latest conquest. Or not, I know at the very
minimum, I've at least gained a new friend.
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