Just want to say it’s been nearly 2 years since we broke up and I have never been happier. My life is great. I have awesome friends, I live in an awesome new city, I finished uni and I got a new job. I travelled and I got some new hobbies and I’ve honestly never been better. Sometimes I think about you, and the thought of being with you again makes me feel sick to my stomach. I’m not the same person as I was with you and that makes me feel so good. I like that you don’t really know who I am anymore. Maybe you never actually did.

I know it’s not good to hold on to resentment, but I’m so glad that it’s over and honestly, whilst I wish you the best, it makes me kind of happy that you’re still in the same place that you were two years ago. Maybe now you can see that I was something to cherish. Maybe now you can see that you weren’t better than me. And just so you know, I’ve met so many lovely men who treat me well, despite what you said.

You once said that you couldn’t believe I was the one to break up with you. Can you believe it now? 

Thanks and no thanks for the mems!