Seriously, I’m not sure if this cyclical BS is the universe being extra ironic because of my name, or if it’s just the way of the world. I’m opting to believe the latter.
Anyway, I got an email from who I believe to be an ex. One of the ones I’ve written and complained about before in here on several occasions. The last email I ever sent her told her to never contact me again, that I was done, and didn’t see any reason to continue speaking. Bad blood all over the place, like the end of Dead Alive. It was nasty, petty, and not at all enjoyable. I was glad to be rid of her.
That was, of course, when I was in a different point in my life. Maybe 2 years have passed since then, and I’d say that I’ve grown quite a bit in that time. She and I had a lot in common, and likely still do. It seems silly to me to keep some of this grudge going. I’m a much happier and healthier person that I think I’ve ever been, and to keep up this hooplah is just counterproductive.
Amanda, you can feel free to email me again.