Nearly three years ago my ex and I split up. We tried for a while after to be friends, even tried getting back together a couple of times, but after finding out he had cheated on me which caused us to split up the first time, there was no trust and eventually we both gave up.
I thought I was over him. I don't feel love for him anymore, but I guess yeah, I do care a little. I was browsing on facebook when I came across his profile through a mutual friend. Was shocked to see that he's now engaged and he has a baby daughter. Shocked, because two things he told me he'd never do despite how much he loved me, was marry or have kids. It just wasn't him. The man didn't like kids and he believed marriage tied him down.
I think what bothers me most is we shared ourselves with each other, and the very least we should have stayed friends rather than bitch at each other and drift as far apart as we did. It hurts that rather than him tell me he was engaged and is now a Dad, I had to find out through our mutual friend. He still speaks to my brother occassionally and my brother, although he is an arsehole most of the time, I believe he didn't tell me this because he knew it would hurt. When I got pregnant, I text my ex to tell him. Purely because I didn't want him to hear it from anyone else. He didn't reply but he did say something ro my brother about causing him regret.
I'm bothered because I'm bothered. *tut*