I'll blame it on the rain. I've been preoccupied with the past lately and I found details of an exh - was a brief marriage in my early 20s and because I was going through lots of crp myself I didn't treat him well. Anyway I surfed online today and found him, looking old and battered, living on a different continent. It's weird but seeing him brought back lots of memories. I haven't had as intense a relationship since. I feel sad for what could have been if I had been in a better place, I suppose. Just made me think how hit and miss life can be.