I think that is a great way to take your life back.I once moved from SF to Winnipeg because I was in a painful relationship, and did not want to risk running in to him.Now Winnipeg has some of the nicest people, and I loved the nature that was near by , but god damn it gets cold there.I only lasted a few months, so when I returned to SF (fortunately frost bite free) I decided it was time to reclaim my home.
We had met at a beautiful area in Marin where I loved to mountain bike, so the first time I returned to that area I took something that he had given me, and threw it off the highest cliff.I may have mumbled a little curse when I did it lol.
After that the area felt like it was mine again.Even now I love to hike with Edward there.
If it's nice, I keep it!
But I guess I try to develop a different association with it somehow.
While in college, I dated a what-was-I-thinking sort of character. He and I visited a lot of nice restaurants together though, and when we broke up I was disappointed that every good eatery in San Francisco was tainted with my memory of him. So I made sure to go back to each one with my girl friends, so that they would sort of override the unpleasant memories of this guy.
I guess with objects it can be similar. I try to make them mean something different to me. For example, I received a beautiful dress as a birthday present from a lover whom I later cut off contact with. So I made sure to wear it a lot on my last trip to Las Vegas; now it reminds me of that trip more than the man who gave it to me.
Originally Posted by Natalie