It's been 2 months since the breakup, and even though I've been pretty good about not calling her (last time was 3 weeks ago), I'm still reminded of her just about every single day. Whether it's passing by the goddamm fish store where we got our goldfish or drinking diet soda, which is the only type of soda I now drink thanks to her, I am reminded every day. My friend Stacy told me there's an equation for the mourning period. It basically takes a person half of the duration of the entire relationship to get over someone. According to this theory, it should take me one year to get over her, since we were together for two. One year is quite a lot of time, if you ask me. So for one year, I mope and play mind games with myself and drunk dial her at 3am and have meaningless sex with other people to get revenge and listen to Morrissey, then after the year is up, life goes on just like nothing happened? I sense a flaw in this equation. I know some guys who've never gotten over their first girlfriends. These guys would take their old girlfriends back even today. This is assumming that these girls look like they did at the time of dating, of course. So back to my breakup. I want this madness to stop, and it's not like I still really love her, but I don't hate her, and she did the breaking up. The problem is that I believe there's a reason for everything, but with this situation, I cannot begin to think of a possible reason for this, and it's killing me.



