After seeing how bad my relationship really was, I can't say I'm sad to be out of it... .I'm just sad to be alone.
This. The thing I struggle with most is reconciling the person I spent years having at my side with the reality of the person I spent years having at my side. They were not the same person at all. One existed in my heart and hopes and mind, the other cut herself and threw plates at me when she was mad about something that happened before she met me.
To the topic though; yeah. I didn't even think about deleting pictures at first until facebook's Memory feature served me up something from near the beginning when things were still perfect. Broke my damn heart. I sat there crying on my phone's screen mumbling "well damn it, I didn't expect to see you today" then grit my teeth with resolve, put on some loud music that she always hated, took three shot of Jameson, and methodically deleted every single picture I have of her on any account or storage media I have.
I was never going to get ambushed like that again.