So, I’m single again.

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Now, I know it’s always been my fault. Half of the time at least. I’m probably a benign sociopath who should stay that way.

This wasn’t intentional — I have been doing a retrospective mental review of my year for the past 20 days. Is it because of the burial? I’m not sure.

I have a draft post of the conversations/people who affected me positively in 2016. So, although this isn’t an End of Year post…