I broke up with my ex at the end of June because he was a lying cheating piece of crap (and stupid, if you saw my post on off topic). We didn't really talk until August, and even then it was only on AIM. When I saw him again for the first time in November, I completely froze and couldn't talk to him, couldn't even stand to be in the same room as him it hurt so bad. By the time I thought I might be able to face him without causing him pain and agony (I was still a little bit mad too), it was too late and I was on my way home.
So I got an e-mail this morning from him apologizing and finally taking blame for everything he did and wishing that we could talk and that he thinks he going to start looking for a job on the east coast.
I had written him off completely, but now I've been thrown right back into my confused state that I was in for two months. He was my best friend, and theres a part of me that misses that. UGH! men suck!