Bear is gone.
The tow truck came and took him away to the junk yard Saturday afternoon.
At least I can take solace in the fact that his parts will be sold to help other trucks, just like him, last longer for other people who love their trucks, just like me.
And he will get to travel and see things… Albeit in pieces…
I got $230.
With part of that money, I bought a considerable amount alcohol for myself and a round of DQ Blizzards for everyone.
Tomorrow I am going to the dispensary to stock up on pot candy.
Letting Bear go wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be, but as I write this post, tears well up.
I got to kiss him one last time before he left.
And, now that Bear is gone…
Loserman‘s number has been deleted from my phone as well as all of his messages to me.
I have also unfriended him on Facebook and deleted all content with him or for him there as well.
It feels like a weight has been lifted in some respects. Especially since I won’t be having to deal with Loserman’s bullshit any more.
Conversely, my truck is gone and I miss him very much.
But, shit happens and then we learn and move on.