Think back to when you got engaged. You remember how great you felt? You remember how perfect you, as a couple, seemed?

I’m having a really hard day though I’m managing not to reach out to the ex. Even writing that… “the ex”. This was never supposed to happen. Today is probably worse for me because we got engaged on New Year’s Eve 11 years ago. I’ve been taking a walk down memory lane.

As the title says… it’s sad. Doesn’t matter if it was your fault, hers, or both. It’s just such a shame we find these perfect moments and then they turn to shit in our hands.