Yesterday I had a fun encounter with a sweet girl. She was so gentle with me but I can’t help but miss my ex - my separated wife.

I said goodbye to her today and will probably never see her again since I’m not in my home city.

My ex is starting her fitness career, taking care of herself, working on herself, and I can only remember the good times now.

I know there were so many bad times too but I almost don’t care I love her so much.

Fuck. I was scared this is how it would feel to separate and why I held on for so long. I love her so much.

Even though she cheated 4 years ago, I forgive her. Even though she hurt me, I forgive her.

This is so hard. Rant over. I don’t know if I ever want to love again. Seeing another girl just makes me guilty even though I’m not with her.

Seeing another girl just makes me miss the girl I wanted to spend my whole life with and die for.

I gotta remind myself of everything that happened previously. (Read my previous posts for context.)