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Dan just broke up with me. It's sort of ok. Not really, but it's not awful. 

He still cares about me, he just doesn't feel the way a person in a relationship is supposed to feel, so he chose to end it before it gets too bad. Which I appreciate.



This is awfully bitchy, but I don't want to hear it. I just can't take any pity. I'll be ok. Eventually.