I miss you and I want more than anything to call you up and wish you a Happy New Year but I won't because I'm going on 2 weeks of NC and starting to feel better. The tickets to the show we were supposed to go to tonight are sitting on top of my dresser and it makes me so sad to look at them. We were supposed to ring in the New Year together but now I'm alone and wondering what you are doing. You cheated, you lied, and you broke me but I still love you and miss you. I just have to get through tonight and I'll be fine. I just want the holidays to be over! I guess instead of missing you, I should remind myself of last New Years and the awful mess you made then. I bought a special dress and spent an hour getting ready for the fancy party. We were driving to my friends house and you were drunk and being belligerent/obtuse/childish (as you always are when you drink) and giving me attitude about having to spend New Years with people you 'looked down' on. We got into an argument and you opened the car door, while I was driving, and threatened to jump out. I stopped the car and said fine, get out, and I went to the party by myself while you called your friend to pick you up. I couldn't even enjoy the night because you started to call me, begging me to leave the party and meet you at your house. I remember how I was so ready to leave you that night. I remember getting an awful ominous feeling that the relationship was doomed... but I stayed, only to have you cheat on me. I miss you, until I start to actually remember how you were. Now, after making myself remember last New Years, I don't miss you anymore.