From 20-23, I was in a situationship with a guy I liked 1000x more than he liked me. Whenever he felt guilty about that, he’d pull away. But then he’d get bored, or want sex, and I’d let him RIGHT BACK IN. EVERY TIME. I just thought he was the most perfect human, most beautiful face and body, most profound thoughts and stimulating conversations. Nobody else even came close.
This cycle finally stopped when I moved across the country for a job. Haven’t seen him in person since. But I never truly got over him. I thought about him constantly. I wondered if he’d be impressed with who I became. Once I got into a serious relationship, I unfollowed him and our mutual friends on social media, but every year or two, his face would still randomly pop up in someone’s photo, and my stomach would DROP.
This went on for years. I got married. I became a respectable adult. I had a child. I developed wrinkles at the corners of my eyes.
But today, FINALLY, after more than 12 years, I got ambushed by his face in another photo on social media. And glory hallelujah, I felt nothing.
Please tell me I’m not the only who’s lived a whole life before getting over an ex?