Man, I understand you guys. But I think I have seen it all already. Trust me. I still wonder how I'm alive haha. I remember my counselor would always ask me if I don't feel like hurting somebody or myself. I know that she got a new boyfriend already. That was 3.5 weeks after the breakup. One night, after I spent some quality time with my friends, I walked in the apartment to see them sitting in the living room. She was in his arms. I argued a bit with her asking if was doing it in purpose. She told me they had nowhere else to go. The guy even stood up to me. I'm glad I didn't slap the shit out of him. They ran out of the apartment that night for me to find out later in the morning they probably slept together in the room next door. After that, I saw her new boyfriend around the apartment several other times. Yep!
I wasn't happy when she would spend time with her exes (that's really the reason why the relationship turned sour). You know what she did? well she invited one of those exes in the apartment on spring break. They were sleeping in the same room. Although she had a roommate. I don't know how they made it work. One of our suitemates had made a facebook page to keep everyone posted for things we need in the apartment and such. Well I left for spring break to do a week long community service. I received a message on facebook, sent through the suite's facebook page, saying that the room was messy with bottles of alcohol everywhere, with a used condom on the trash can in the bathroom. I later asked her about that, when she was complaining to me how that other girl likes to get involved in things that doesn't concern her, she said it wasn't a used condom and that they were (her and the ex) playing around with it. I didn't say anything and she looked at me saying that I'm judging her again. She also brought that ex of hers over my friends' place. They were all surprised and they called me to let me know.
Then there are the times that my friends would ask me if she is dating one or one other guy because the way they were dancing at the party was very....if you see what I mean. Then other of my friends would tell me that they saw her going to this frat house around 1AM to hang out with this other guy.
What I mean it's this; I have seen it all with her. Even reading her facebook hurt, but it doesn't truly hurt because pretty much everything I will see I already know. I have seen them. I know she f*cked the new guy and in the room next to mine when I was there sleeping. The new boy stood up to me, one of the exes showed up in the apartment to spend the weekend with her. Maybe they even had a 3some with the bf. Who knows.
So....I have pretty much seen it all. I think I had the much amazing break up experience ever. I learned a lot about myself, and relationships. I really believe I'm a new better man, and I just need to get over this one.