Broke up with my gf yesterday (she said we need time to think this over, obvious what that means). Been together for 7 months. Was kinda ok yesterday but it's all starting to come together now and I'm seeing how much I've just lost. Couldn't sleep, as much as I'd like to, I've got nothing to do now. Meh, at least I had a fantastic spring and summer with a loving gf, getting into a new sport, graduating from uni... Guess it's normal that after a flying run like that, one has to finish up in a pile of shit.