Consider me a case study, only not so scientific.

So I feel like I should be clear about the ground-rules for what I am attempting to do here.  This is not a confession.  It's not a narrative of what happened between two people.  I imagine it will be easy to divine, but that isn't important.  I think what I am trying to put down is a road-map of the healing process.  Everyone has been through breakups and everyone has a unique yet eerily similar story.  So it would just be boring if I told the same story over again.  And who knows, this may be boring as well, but nothing ventured, nothing gained.  What I want to do is put down the progression of healing.  I want to be able to look back and see progress over the days, weeks, months, and appreciate the fact that life has its twisted purpose always, and even though it doesn't make sense now, odds are, it will in the future.  And hopefully this will help make that more clear looking back.  And who knows, maybe I will be better equipped to provide solace to those who will be standing where I now stand.  That is, if anyone cares to read this sappy dribble.