I lost my phone last night. I only had it for six months.
I was drunk; I was careless; and I didn't really care. The moment I realized I lost the phone, it took me two minutes to get over the fact and resume drinking and dancing.
I am, of course, sad that I lost it, particularly with the loss of numbers and photos and messages stored therein. But I have gone past any compulsion to grieve over lost things, unlike before when my phones were almost surgically attached to my hand that losing it causes actual physical pain.
Suffering a love-hate relationship with the phone also helps in shortening the grieving process. I'm also more concerned over the inconveniences the loss is causing compared to the loss itself. I have requested for a replacement sim and am using my spare -- and that is the easy part. Rebuilding my lost contacts, now, that would be the hard part.
And such is the reason for this post. I have the same number, so if you're up for reconnecting, message me with your name, so I can save your number. Yeah, posting this is easier than asking everybody I know for everybody else's number. I know, I'm lazy like that. ;-)