I felt and looked worst than anger in this picture folks!

In fact, I would have gone with this trend:

Everyone had been telling me to just LET GO and live my life but honestly, I sort of enjoyed hating this person because it gave me a sense of purpose. I was also inches away from posting his picture and name here in steemit but then, something snapped in me too and these questions popped in my mind:

Do I want to spend the rest of my life being miserable because of what he did?

No.

Do I want to get him and do the revenge thing?

Certainly

Is he worth it?

No. Not even a bit.

Upon realizing this, I sort of just started moving on. I certainly do not believe or agree with all the things that this creature had been doing and, I will never do so. In fact, I am keeping his memory in mind as a basis/ definition of a person who does not deserve to be respected- in case I forget in the near future.

In order to get back on my feet I did a series of things like this

and that

and my favorite activity

as a result, when I wake up in the morning, I look like this:

I have to take another picture in another time in case its just the trick of the light folks.

Yup, that's me folks. No filter lights or special camera effects here. In fact, I haven't even combed my hair yet.

At the end of the day, what the whole experience taught me is that I am me. A better version of me that is. I still hate this guy's guts. I may hate him forever but moving on, I have a life to live!