This is the text I just sent to RA, C, TB, and my cousin T:
First contact from [Bon Vivant] six weeks post-breakup: a comment on a checkin on Facebook.
That’s what happened at 10:34 pm.
I was on facebook because I stayed in tonight and I was posting a recipe link or something.
I realized he was on chat, which I never see. And then, within 5 minutes, he posted on a checkin from Monday.
What kind of stupid nonsense is that?!
C responded instantly from her vacation with her boy: “For real??” “Uh”
TB: “He’s not worthy. Facebook. That’s easy. I’m just sayin. You’re great and he should be falling all over himself to talk with you.”
Love them both. I “liked” his comment, so I needn’t say anything, but recognize that I saw it. It felt like the least involved thing I could do.
But, meanwhile, what the fuck is that bullshit?! Seriously!
What . . . the . . . fuck . . .