I'm realizing how innocuous S really is. Seeing him in those pictures, such fresh ones too, made me realize how inconsequential he really is.
Maybe I'm just talking big and maybe I'll have a break down over it later, but right now... I feel nothing. I even feel a bit silly for all the drama I've attributed to this break up.
In the end maybe all it was, was a relationship that just didn't work out. The odds were against us. And he was weak. And I was stupid.
Seeing those pictures took the mystery out of him. Instead of my imagination where everything is rosy coloured, there was just a goofy picture of him posted on facebook.
I'm proud of myself. I'm more over him than I realized. Over the whole thing I guess.
I guess my more immediate problem is navigating my current dating life. It's probably time for me to start letting people go. 9:24 PM