I found this old post today. Yesterday I received a second invitation from my ex to have a drink and get wild.
I politely rejected both invitations.
Now I realized that Im done with the process of healing and letting go.
I made no effort to reject the invitation, it was just the obvious thing to do. She became one of those persons, one of those persons you used to love and care for, but now they feel like a stranger from a very distant place in some alternate reality.
No anger, but no love.
No resentment, but no sympathy either.
No intimacy, but distance.