Well, unfortunately, I had a bit of a relapse today. For whatever reason (I blame the rain), I could not stop thinking about my ex, and how much fun that she must be having in her new life. While I am stuck in the mud with mounting bills and no prospects.
I find that I am getting a bit more upset with her (or, rather, the memory of her). I cannot understand how someone could be so callous, how someone could beg for marriage, and a short 14 months into it, decide that she was wrong. I just want her to feel the hurt she has caused.
And, of course, I feel guilty for feeling that.
Looks like wine tonight.
I find that I am getting a bit more upset with her (or, rather, the memory of her). I cannot understand how someone could be so callous, how someone could beg for marriage, and a short 14 months into it, decide that she was wrong. I just want her to feel the hurt she has caused.
And, of course, I feel guilty for feeling that.
Looks like wine tonight.
She has to know how she's made you feel. She must be feeling awful and guilty ( mind you she might be really good at hiding it.) most days when she thinks about you. Everyone has regrets, its a common denominator.
Late at night, with that wine toast your freedom to try again with a better person, after the storm is over.