Listening to “Springsteen” by Eric Church and this line really sticks in my head.
I know he means it in a sense that she wouldn’t recognize him, but I’m relating to it differently.
In my case, I like to think that I’ve grown so much that my exes wouldn’t recognize the person I am now as the person I was when I was dating them.
And then I’m thinking about my last boyfriend and this picture of him on my phone and rewriting history such that I only remember the good stuff, and man, I need work to stop this weird thinking!
Anyway, my last relationship ended in July, so maybe I also need a boyfriend.
And this song is really good.
