Fortunately, I don’t have a lot of opportunities to run into my ex. We barely have any friends in common, go to churches across town from each other, and live far enough from each other that even awkward run-ins at the grocery store just never seem to happen. As a result we haven’t even spoken to each other in a couple of years.
It’s a funny thing when you realize that you are finally over your ex. From the moment you breakup, it seems like it will never happen. All those raw emotions are so consuming that concentrating on anything else seems impossible.
Over the weekend I found myself in the dreaded 5th wheel situation. I spent the entire weekend with two couples. It was a weekend where every table seemed to only have four chairs and the car was just a bit too snug for five passengers. Continue reading