...except here.
My ex is getting married. To the girl he "didn't leave me for"... who happens to be NINE years younger than me. The only person I've ever loved... is marrying someone else.
We haven't been apart a year. We work together... in a job I LOVE, I could not see myself anywhere else, took me years to get there. I've had to watch it happen, day in and day out.
In good news, I haven't binged yet. I did get completely sick to my stomach, which straightened out some...uhh... lower GI sluggishness, lol. I also sent him a text to congratulate him and left her a message on her FB wall (yeah... SHE friended ME on FB a few months ago.... how weird is that?).
Maybe this is an NSV? Not eating everything in sight while I feel like something just died... I've thought about it, trust me, but each times it's crossed my mind I've told myself he's not worth it.


