And 7 months later…. Once again single. Holy shit. I’m not even sad for me. I’ll be fine. He’s the one whose not okay. And I hate to see him so hurt. But I just couldn’t do it anymore. He’s way to controlling. And I hope that he finds someone else. And treats her better than me. I want him to move on. I don’t want him to dwell on me.
Take an empty jar anywhere in your room. Everytime when something good happens to you - it doesn’t matter if it is just a little thing, if it makes you happy - write on a little paper why you are happy, fold the paper, and take it into the jar. On the last day of 2013 empty your jar, and see how many little presents life give to you. Do it in each year.