Yesterday was one of the weirdest enjoyable days of my life. First thing I find out I'm going to live and work on an island for four months and the next thing I find out that my ex-girlfriend's life has spiraled out into a miserable slump. I'm elated today, but simultaneously feeling the pain from a past relationship that's been creeping up since getting over just such a short time ago. I can't save anyone from their own lives if they're not willing to commit to change. Goddamn the agony of love.