I only have one ex, and he did me the great favor of moving 2,000 miles away. I didn't see it as a favor at the time, because it was also the means of our breakup. We had been together three years, and he got a job with Microsoft, and said "Well, so long, I'm headed to Redmond," like the past three years had been nothing. He had never once told me he loved me during those three years, either, which really was a pretty strong sign that it wasn't a great relationship. I'm still angry that he had the nerve to send me a birthday card a month or so after he left and write, "I love you!" in it after three years of never saying it. Sure, it's easy to spout off a platitude when you're 2,000 miles away and know you won't have to follow through. Jerk. That was 11 years ago.