I should have been thinking, wow! I can’t believe I did that. I conquered my fear of heights. I jumped on that ski lift and I put the fear I have of heights in my pocket for a moment and I smiled on top of that damn mountain!
I wasn’t thinking positive thoughts at all when I looked at the photo of me pointing off into the sky proudly standing tall on top of that mountain covered in freshly packed snow. I was thinking about the guy standing next to me. The guy ruined the photo.
All I could think of was, He cheated on me.... twice; and that was after he broke up with me once. He dumped me before our THIRTEEN HOUR DRIVE home together. Yes; 13 hours.
You’re right; It was awkward!
I guess what I’m trying to say is, take photos alone sometimes because you’ll never be the jerk ruining the photo for future you and if you are; I’m not sure what to say, maybe talk to someone about it