The previous flurry of posts were all “catch up” posts. I’d handwritten them, but hadn’t had enough motivation or time to type them up. So, a long three weeks since passed. But in that time, so much has happened.
The TL;DR version (because I shall not be going into detail about any of it): I no longer have a significant other, and am no longer employed at that “new” job.
Am I devastated? No. I am dead inside. There is nothing left.
Is that story material? Maybe one day, but not now.