Drama

Breakups are so complicated. Unbelievable drama about the stupidest shit. Making arrangements to pick up some freakin' houseplants that belong to her, having to have a third party do it because she's still unable/unwilling to see to me face-to-face. Am I going to so-and-so's wedding, because if I am, she's not.... geeeeez. I can live without this drama right now, I was doing so well. Practically no contact at all for weeks, and then like 10 emails back and forth in an hour, trivial, mundane shit but fully charged with all of the pent-up, unspoken anger seeping out from between every word. UGH