today i got a random message out of the blue from my ex saying this:
I've been thinking about it and I just wanna say you are one of the most thoughtful and nice people over ever met. Like throughout the entire time I've known you you always think of others so much and you're always trying to help in any way you can and it's just amazing to me
And I don't think I ever really acknowledged that before but you are truly a wonderful person. There aren't many like you in that sense
Like I just had a really bad migraine and It got me thinking about all of the stuff you used to do for me and that time I got food poisoning and you just helped me through it its just not common for people to be that outwardly focused
and a little over an hour later after we have a nice long convo about life and shit, guess who brings up their new gf????
(also, he says this KNOWING i have BAD COLLEGE ANXIETY AND IT MAKES ME WANT TO KMS)
*Her fucking name* just started college and is scared because she doesn't think she'll make friends which is stooopid
Like she's already found people to talk to (BUT I HAVEN'T AND YOU KNOW THAT. HOW COULD YOU SAY THAT TO ME?!)
But she's pretty likeable so I wouldn't be worried she just stresses
Even then she has friends outside of college
We keep doing double dates with one of our friends who's in their 30s and I feel like an old ass
hey dude, you took everything from me!
in fact, i had everything taken from me!
1. My innocence during my freshman year of highschool- stolen by that teacher
2. My best friend and ex lover in 2018- stolen by the hands of death
3. This fucking relationship- taken by the hands of this asshole
4. My happiness- from all of the above + when i moved into this college 3 days ago
stop acting like you fucking care, asking me about what i'm eating too? you couldn't care less. you had no problem letting me suffer from anorexia before, so why don't you just let me fucking do my own shit again now? i have so many fucking problems. fuck this fucking shit and fuck you and fuck her. can't wait to publish my poetry book because i hope a sense of shame takes over your whole body. i thought after all the trauma i went through that you were finally the one but you weren't, YOU WERE SUCH A FUCKING LET DOWN AND YOU DID IT AGAIN TODAY. FUCK. YOU.