Tonight we had a cookout with the neighbors. Cheeseburgers, pasta salad, mashed potato quesadillas... Yep, you read that right. And they were fantastic! But we also had my ex and his current girlfriend join us. And sit right next to me. Gross.
But I learned that it was ok. I was ok. We were both able to fake pleasant conversation and keep everyone else comfortable. It worked. And for that, I feel a little more mature, a little more over it, and a little proud of myself. Granted, I still want to punch him in the nose, but I figure that's healthy. Don't you?
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