Put on a little Jim Morrison for me 2003-12-13

Well, here I am. Single again.
I didn't really expect or want this to happen, but the world has a way of ignoring expectations, and a way of trampling on wants.

Yeah, it's definitely disappointed I am, but it could be a hell of a lot worse. All signs point to us remaining excellent friends after this, especially if the hour long conversation we had after we broke up is any indication.
The actual breaking up part of the evening went pretty well, all things considered. We both laid out what we were feeling, and we both decided it'd be better for us to call it quits. Not that it's good, but it's better.

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So, as a recap:

Here is how things began

Here is some of the fun we had

Here's an example of how much I loved her.

Here's a problem we ran into.

This marked the longest relationship I'd ever been in.

And here's how we ended up dating.

Do I have any regrets? Not a damn one. Will I miss the hell out of her? Absolutely. Will my heart heal? Of course, but that don't make it hurt less.