It’s a pretty common story. Boy breaks up with girl. Girl crushed. Girl attempts to get boy back. It works. For 2 weeks. Boy breaks up with girl again. Attempt at friendship. Cut off all contact. Rinse, repeat.
So why am I here? Well, for some reason ten months after it all went to hell and six months past the last point of contact, I can’t get that damn boy off my mind. And I’m sure my friends are sick of my analyzing and trying to figure out why- I sure as hell am. But I can’t quite figure out the main reason why I’m in my own way. What better way to theorize and self-analyze than on a blog that has a grand readership of one? So here begins the journey of a serial monogamist trying to figure out how to date and move onwards and upwards. Those who tag along for the ride will get a front row seat to some unsent letters, a look at what brought me to this point, some misadventures in ‘getting back out there,’ and maybe even some self-discovery. I apologize already. You can get off at the next stop if you want, I promise.
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