I was like 16 at the time but sometimes the memory of it just makes me hate myself. So I broke up with a girl, since I was a teen and kinda invested in our relationship I just couldn't stop crying and bashing my head against the table. I was so desperate for attention I texted another girl I found cute. Several days later I started dating that girl. When I told her that story she reacted very calm and supportive, but I still can't stop thinking how it was just wrong. It bothers me to think that that a loving relationship witch I have mostly great memories of was a simple mistake of a dumb kid who can't control his emotions.