I’m interrupting my Champagne Campaign story with some breaking news.
My ex fiancé, SexyPants sent me a text over the weekend telling me that he’d moved from [my city] last month, that he’d met someone and had gotten engaged last week.
This set off a small flurry of texts - me asking him where he’d moved and a couple of other questions, but I never asked a single question about the person to whom he’d proposed. I don’t know why. I guess I didn’t want to give him any satisfaction or him to think I was hurt in any way.
I’m not sure how I’m supposed to feel about this. In a way I feel like I don’t give a shit, but in another way, I feel like he won the relationship.
My reaction to this news was to get on Tinder and Bumble and to swipe like there was no tomorrow. It was definitely knee-jerk, but I have managed to get myself a date for tonight, so there’s that.
Then this morning, SP sent me another text telling me that in an effort to be transparent with his new fiancé, he’d told her about our text session and told me that he can’t text me anymore - which is a-ok in my book, and yet I still feel a little weird about the whole thing.
My reply back: “No worries. Good luck!”
What I really meant: “Boy, bye!”
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