On Thursday, the roomies and I went to DnB for some cheap drinks. I ran into an old "friend" and we ended up chatting the whole night. Since then, I've been trying to figure out why I had such a good time that night.
I had a revelation Friday morning. At this point, I feel like I've gone through some good progress figuring myself out. My theory is that we've become more and more like the people we were before we met each other and moving away from the people we became at the end of our relationship. And that's what it felt like Thursday night. It felt like talking with the person I first met 4.5 years ago.