<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rdf:RDF xmlns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:sy="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/syndication/" xmlns:rdf="http://www.w3.org/1999/02/22-rdf-syntax-ns#"><channel rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/BlogRss.aspx/Dviddy4571"><title>Catharsis by Text - Blogit</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/</link><description>Working thru a breakup by sending text messages to the recently dumped ex. </description><sy:updatePeriod>hourly</sy:updatePeriod><sy:updateFrequency>1</sy:updateFrequency><sy:updateBase>2000-01-01T12:00+00:00</sy:updateBase><items><rdf:Seq><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/679040" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675656" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675550" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675442" /><rdf:li resource="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675407" /></rdf:Seq></items></channel><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/679040"><title>J's Birthday</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/679040</link><description>So, I can't believe I'm still thinking about him. It's been weeks for god's sake. So, I actually wanted to text him today. We had my foster son's birthday party last night and sadly, I missed Mario there. I wanted to send him this text... Johnny had his birthday party last night. We missed you!...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675656"><title>Day 8</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675656</link><description>So, it's been more than a week and I had my best text messages written before I began this blog, damn it. I'm now losing steam, but still having conversations in my head... They're a bit sadder now. Progressing thru the stages, I believe. Showering this morning, I had this thought... So, M, you...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675550"><title>Day 7</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675550</link><description>So, M used to send me a text to say - Good Morning Sexy - every morning. I miss that text. It set the tone for my day - knowing someone woke up thinking about you. So, if he really has this instinct - why couldn't he be the guy? Wanted to send him this txt this morning, but decided to stop...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675442"><title>Day 6</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675442</link><description>Hmmm - I'm going to write this here so I don't text him. - So, M, I miss your daily am phone calls. Tho after your disappearing act over the Summer, after Johnny, I mostly saw them as a pain and didn't really want to talk. It felt forced. - So, it appears that mentally, I'd already given up on...</description></item><item rdf:about="https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675407"><title>November 2 - Day 5</title><link>https://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/Dviddy4571/675407</link><description>It's been a few days after a breakup of a not-quite-a-full-year relationship. Started out fun, but tapered out and was largely non-existent at the end. I let it hang around because it seemed better to have it out there than nothing at all. Wrong! It still hurts and I didn't think it would. So,...</description></item></rdf:RDF>