Milestones...

Today is my 1-year anniversary of freedom. Singlehood. Dumped-ness. Whatever you want to call it. The point is, a year ago today was the day I thought my life is over. [Drama queen, I know.] I don't really feel like re-living the humiliation while providing a play-by-play (and considering my penchant for self-flaggelation, I'm going to take this as a positive improvement over my previous state) but suffice it to say that it was bad. The good news is, it's finally starting to feel like that night was a really bad dream... one of those dreams that just takes a while to shake off. In my case, it apparently took the better part of a year... but hey, who's counting?