In the span of just a couple of days this last weekend, I got a chance to see and hang out at least briefly with two old friends who I haven't seen since the breakup. And I have to say, I am so glad I got those chances. Chestnut had tried to convince me that all of his friends actually hated me and that was part of his logic for leaving in the first place (apparently that logic doesn't apply to his new girlfriend who from the sounds of it is pretty unanimously despised). And not hearing from them for all this time, sort of made me wonder if that had really been true. Turns out it's not. And that makes me so happy! I had been so much more upset over the lost friends than over anything else that happened in the breakup. And, yeah, they all have this weird pack loyalty, so I doubt they'll ever call wanting to get together or anything. But, it's nice to know that if I bump into them in my travels, they're not going to go running the other direction. =)
I have warm fuzzies!
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