Letting go.
Tonight I realized that I have finally let go of Nick. Completely. I can read our old conversations, and all I see is how he was actually a pretty unkind person to me. The old pictures don't bother me. It's just over. I'm a little annoyed he has been so immature, but I'm not actually surprised by the fact that he blocked me. His choice, his loss. And it feels good to be rid of him. It really does. But what I am left wondering is how will I be able to let go of something I never really had? I guess in time, like all things.