Well. Cassidy and I broke up yesterday. We started dating in August 2016. Yesterday we talked and decided that the two of us wanted different things out of the relationship, one wanting it to be more serious than the other. Even though we get along together, that's a fundamental problem that wasn't going to get better and that neither of us can fix. It isn't either of our faults, but it's not going to change. So we agreed that it wasn't going to work out, and staying together would just drag it out.
It's a mutual breakup with no hard feelings. Neither of us wanted to break up, but we both knew that things weren't going to work out. Which in a way is hard, because there's no one to be mad at or blame or anything. It's just a part of life, that sometimes things won't work out. Cassidy and I will probably still be friends eventually, we just need some good cool-down time beforehand.
I don't regret anything from the relationship, and I truly loved everything about the relationship up until the last few weeks. I'll look back on it in fondness, and hopefully I've learned from it and eventually I'll be better from it.