Dear G,
I thought I would never get over you, but it was so funny – when we split it was almost like instant relief. And I’ve surprised myself by loving my new life. I love being single. I love living on my own. I love not worrying what mood you’ll be in, or how you’ll try and keep me down if you’re down. Or how I was always on eggshells around you. Not having to concern myself with your toxic crap anymore is the best peace I have ever known. So thanks, you did me a favour.