Damaged, not anymore

If being single and not being over your ex is like being damaged goods... consider me like new because I've been fixed. That's not to say I feel any hatred or dislike, but sometimes you just know what it is and what it isn't. Plus I'm sick and tired of being injured. Relationally I've been hopping around on my weak, broken 'I-still-love-him' foot for a year and some change now. That's certainly been hindering forward movement for me, and I've been wondering if it's even been worth it. Opportunity has passed me by because of my self-imposed ailment, and I don't like that. So, now that I've said what I had to say to you regarding everything I'm closing that chapter. Maybe some day 'friends' will be a realistic possibility.