My first post

So, after 6 years of a relationship, it is now no more. Strange to say that out loud. My friends have rallied support, keeping me out and about and introducing me to new girls.
Trying to keep my mind of things.
Which to be honest is nice, but I dont really need it. I have had other relationships end and have felt the devestation. But not this time. We were in love and then we weren't. No shouting, screaming, throwing plates, slamming of doors. Just us sitting down and saying "we have grown apart".
Very civilised really.
So she left on Friday with a bag full of clothes. We hugged for a long time, kissed, and she walked out.
I turned 30 years old three weeks ago and I am single again. After 6 years I have got to remember how to talk to girls and flirt excessively, something I used to be very good at.
I cant wait.
Just the thrill of talking to someone new, the first kiss, the first time you have sex.
The summers here, my best friend and I are single, and we live in London, the greatest city there is.
Its going to be fucking great.