Joe and I officially broke up last night.
I was drunk, said some things I don't remember (probably honesty) and he moved me out.
I'm kind of relieved. It was something that had been bothering me for a long time now.
I will only miss my dog because I can't take him with me.
Other than that, I'm happy to not be hit, have things thrown at me, be screamed at, etc.
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Good for you. Sometimes it takes the alcohol to make you say what needs to be said. :)
Good for you!!! You deserve someone who knows how to treat you. I'm glad you are on your way to finding the one for you.
Yay! Yay! And YAY! XOXO
Cheers and namasté, my friend. You've dealt with a lot of crap in a few short years. My wish for you: that it not embitter you.
jojo: Yea, but what I said was really mean. I actually apologized.
Bc: I'm trying!
Laura: xoxo, you know you mean a lot to me, thank you for being there!
xyz: I'm not too bitter actually. I'm ready to be alone for a bit, but I'm not bitter about it. :) Thank you for wishing me the best!
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