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<rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" version="2.0"><channel xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><title>http://jessies-blog.blog.co.uk/</title><link>http://jessies-blog.blog.co.uk/</link><atom:link xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" href="http://jessies-blog.blog.co.uk/feed/rss2/posts/"/><description></description><language>en-EU</language><generator>MokoFeed</generator><ttl>10</ttl><image><title>http://jessies-blog.blog.co.uk/</title><link>http://jessies-blog.blog.co.uk/</link><url>http://data5.blog.de/design/preview/32/3d5c65d430e890ee98429e796f20ba_160x200.jpg</url></image><item><title>How long is a piece of string?</title><link>http://jessies-blog.blog.co.uk/2007/11/16/how_long_is_a_piece_of_string~3305320/</link><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:jessies-blog.blog.co.uk,2007-11-16:/2007/11/16/how_long_is_a_piece_of_string~3305320/</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 Nov 2007 12:01:04 +0100</pubDate><description>	&lt;p&gt;Is the answer I’ve given to people when they ask me how long it takes to truly be over an ex partner. I’ve been separated from mine for a year and a half now and I’m still not over it. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;We were together for eight years, we had a lot of good times and a lot of bad. I would say that the first four years were probably the best of our relationship but I never once stopped loving him, no matter what we argued about, how much he put me down or how many tears were shed. He finished it, and if I am honest it did come as a complete shock. Yes we argued a lot, but that was what we did, we always made up again afterwards. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;That was the day that part of me died, but it was also the day that something ignited, sparked a fire inside of me and brought me to life as if I’d been born again, given a second chance. Yes I went off the rails for a bit, as most people do when they come out of a long-term relationship I think it is only natural to do so. But I soon came to my senses and realised that this was not the kind of person I was and I managed to stop myself from spiralling out of control and into depression.&lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;Even though I had stopped all contact with him, I discovered that he had started a new relationship straight after our split, which hurt me very much. It just made me feel that he had no respect for me or our relationship what-so-ever. I on the other hand tried to avoid any kind of relationship with a man for several months. I even found it hard to trust male friends and decided it was better to build up a new circle of female friends that I could enjoy myself with and begin to trust. &lt;/p&gt;
	&lt;p&gt;It’s taken me a while to get here and although I still don’t feel completely ready for a relationship, I have managed to make some truly amazing friends. Both male and females and if I could turn back the clock and put everything right with my ex so that we didn’t break up I honestly don’t think I would. After all... It’s called a break up, because it’s broken. &lt;/p&gt;
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