I and my ex—I call him ex because I think I’m ready to move on—used to be the best thing that happened to me. Then he started seeing a girl last October, and he now treats me anyhow. Hardly see him, and it feels like I’m walking on eggshells when around him. I’m the one messaging first. We dated for a year; even on our anniversary, he was with her. I’m broken, but nothing to do. I just want to pick up back my life where I left. I was loyal, I did everything—my money and time, everything down the drain. I will heal. Last time we met, it felt like I was just one of his pimps. I wish them both good luck, but I know for sure she will cry soon too.
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