I lived with my ex all summer and Friday we had a mild fight and I moved out. I thought I would be suffering a lot more than I am. I moved back into my parents' home and I hate to sound mean, but I feel like a burden has been lifted. I go over there to get my things, and we are civil... and for some reason I expected myself to want to go back... but it's not happening. I miss his company, but there is not one bone in me that makes me even think of suggesting coming back. I guess it could be the fact that I am not responsible for $450 in bills every month and now I can go back to college in January.
Anyways, I'm worried it may hit me HarD later, but I feel like it may not. We broke up in Feb, I moved in in April, got back togther for two weeks in July, then I moved out this month. Things were hot and cold 24/7. I know we love each other, but I think I have just suffered so much (emotionally) that I am over it.
Now (for some reason) I am all about getting an education, working out, and staying far away from relationships for a while. Is this me growing up? I'm only 20 years old, by the way.
I just wanted to ask you guys if you have experienced this? It's almost bittersweet. Share your opinions and stories, please!
Thank you in advance--- Lara
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