My relationship had a good run. Nearly 3 years and most of them were fun, but we both came out of it different, incompatible people.
But in the end she couldn't be with someone that enjoys spaghetti squash and I couldn't be someone that hates escape rooms.
In hindsight this toot just makes our other incompatibility so obvious, which is that I deal with grief through comedy and she deals with it through grieving.
A lil' town for me and maybe some friends in the future.