Worst thing about sharing everything with someone is that when they fuck you over everything you like reminds you of them. I can't escape reminders that at one point I was completely happy with someone and she chose to dumpster the entire thing. I miss the relationship I had. I miss being comfortable with someone I trusted completely, with someone who was perfect for me. I hate the stress of halfway trying to date again. I really miss my cat.
It's a sad morning.
