<human>: Summarize the given text in a few sentences.

Well, there's really no way around it: it hurt.

Receiving that text was a kick in the junk, but not only that, it was the last in a long line of junk-kicks from her. Alas, when the L-word is involved (not lesbians), you tend to lose sight of the landscape.

Last night, however, I made the rather ill-advised decision of drinking a few beers, and starting a conversation with my ex over Facebook messenger. About halfway through though, something clicked. Some locked up feelings burst forth, and the love I thought I had for this girl dissolved as I realized just how god-awful we were for one another, and how emotionally disconnected she was overall.

The only thing left in the Pandora's Box of my bottled up emotions this sober morning, is contempt. A girl who can be absolutely stone-cold in her application of heartbreaking measures is no girl for me.

I was by no means perfect, far from it. But telling the person you supposedly love that it isn't going to work over a single text, and then in the span of 20 minutes have you blocked on every social medium including phone before you can respond is ridiculous. Slightly impressive, almost, but still.

So yes, tomorrow will be the 2 month mile marker since she unceremoniously binned me, but it will also be the last month I give any thought to it.

Funny, I figured it would be a longer process getting through this. The last few times left me a blubbering lump...I guess I just needed to wake up and smell the burning wreckage of my love for her, and walk away.
<bot>: Ex text-dumped me, and instead of letting love blind and paralyze me for the fifth time, I jettisoned that emotional baggage, after realizing what she really is as a person.