The first step in my own personal recovery Bible is admitting that you have a problem. It's in some other recovery manual as well...
This week I made the final step in recovering from the shortest yet most painful breakup of my life. I don't even know if that was the cause of my bitterness, since most of the emotional pain was inflicted not by the ex-boyfriend but by the ex-boyfriend's roommate, a man who I normally would have absolutely nothing to do with and who continued to call me, even though I did not answer my phone or return his calls for over six months.
That is, until this week. I didn't think that this would be one of the benefits of changing my phone number. Had I known, I would have done it a lot earlier.
I admitted that I had a problem. That problem was known as the crazy stalker.
Problem solved.
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