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Originally Posted by CityOfAngels
I remember I had two photographs of my ex and I that I considered my favorites. They were pictures of me carrying and kissing her in a park, and they took place at a time where we had no problems in our relationship. During our last fight, I gave them to her and told her to burn them. After she left, I then called her cell and told her not to burn them, but to keep them (they were after all my favorite pictures). I'm glad I did because I know if I still had them, I'd be looking at them once a day like I used to.
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I held no real attachment to the reason why the pictures were taken, just that it was either her or the two of us in them. They were a constant thorn in my paw. I knew they were there and knew how hurt I'd be if I looked at them. I needed to get rid of them and help myself to move on with my life. It's been almost a month since the last of the pics where removed, and I honestly feel better now.