Remembering him and how genuinely good he was to me has started to heal me in ways I haven't been able to heal the past few years. I had forgotten how good I once had it. There are people out there that won't treat you like complete shyt and abuse you. There are people you CAN be friends with after the end of a romantic relationship. There are good ones out there, and I know this person was truly one of those good people.
All that matters is the people who ARE there and who do love me. Not the crappy ones who inflict pain and smear me.
I'm finally done wasting my life NOT living, just obsessing over a failed relationship that ultimately sucked. I wish it hadn't taken someone I cared about dying to bring me to this but I am grateful I can let it go. It's like a weight has been lifted.
Very happy for you to come to this realization. Sorry for your loss.