I went over to D's.
He still had a few of my things that I had completely forgotten about, and I wanted to go ahead and pick those up while I was thinking of them. So this week I called, we set up a time for me to come over, and I went over there. And he's such a sweet guy. Genuinely nice, and maybe one day we can actually be friends instead of just being friendly when we see each other. But something happened while I was there. I looked into his eyes while we were talking, and I realized:
I no longer have feelings for him. I couldn't see myself going back to him, I couldn't see us together, and I just kept thinking about all the guys I've met in the last two weeks. I realized, at this point, that the breakup really was for the best. Really felt like it was the right decision instead of just telling myself that.
I think this is a huge step. I'm so beyond happy to have finally reached this point that, way back at the beginning of the breakup, I felt would never really happen.
So bring on the dates...and the FOOTBALL!
I'd love to see the Packers win, but if I were a betting woman (and I'm not) my money would be on the Steelers by 10 points.