Out With The Old

As referenced in the previous posts. All my exes left shit at my house and it made me sad. That stuff is gone now. It's time to rebuild. And I feel good, and tranquil and free of angst. I don't hate them. I love them, but in that abstract way. Where I want to help them in a genuine and good hearted manner. Not for dating or sex. But out of respect for the great partnership we had. We created something amazing, and now it's time to take it down and resurrect a new monument.