I've already named chapter one: The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly. Wait, there is no good.
I know it seems like this book will bash ex's which the majority of it would be, but I would eventually bring it back around to a positive light.
Without ex's there would be no present. Without scars we are nothing. They tell the story of our lives, they show the hurt, but most importantly the survival. I've survived a lot, but its because I've LIVED A LOT... and I will continue to live, get hurt, and survive. I've done a lot of things in my 25 years that most people wont be able to do in a life time. I'm thankful for the opportunities that have come into my life, including my current situation.
Is it hard? Very. Does it suck? oh, yes. Is it worth it? HELL. YES. (not to use that word, but it stamps the fact that its worth it.)
(I am who I am. Don't judge me if you don't know me.)