this too shall pass.
really liked someone a lot, dated them, then had them totally diss you.
only to later have them come back into your life, you get really excited, spend time with them and then realize you aren’t attracted to them at all?
so weird the way the world works. it just confirms to me what my mother (aren’t they annoyingly right?) told me so many years ago…no matter how bad it seems to be, it usually won’t end up being so devestating once you step away from the situation.
this too… shall pass.
*on a side note, it feels DAMN good to not like a guy (or anyone really) who you know is not a person that you should like. it is like a confirmation of being true to yourself in some way. You know you shouldn’t be proud of yourself because you should ALREADY feel that way, yet you do, still feel proud. like you looked the former flame in the face and instead of kissing him, you turned around.
Or maybe you kissed him one more time and then turned around? Yep, kiss and leave. The last kiss is always worth it.