Some people get divorced because while they enjoy the company of each other and like being friends, it just isn't romantically driven enough.
If that makes sense.
I guess. I suppose I have to concede that.
It just baffles me though...
OK, real talk here. Those keeping score at home may know I'm a bit... older.
I've been married and subsequently divorced. The bitch broke my goddamned heart. I admit that I bore some of the responsibility, but she broke me. But if there was even the slighted hint of amicability I'd have fought for it.
When we split, it was a closed chapter, never to be opened again. I've since moved home again and consiter myself lucky that I haven't run into her... because if I do, I've decided to lie, play dumb and say I don't recognise her. She isn't "evil" and would likely be friendly and open to talking again.
I've decided I'll tell her that she's mistaken me for someone else and wish her the best with that memory and legacy.
This turned me into a white girl in uggs with a pumpkin spice latte because I can't even.
I don't... what?
If that makes sense.
It just baffles me though...
OK, real talk here. Those keeping score at home may know I'm a bit... older.
I've been married and subsequently divorced. The bitch broke my goddamned heart. I admit that I bore some of the responsibility, but she broke me. But if there was even the slighted hint of amicability I'd have fought for it.
When we split, it was a closed chapter, never to be opened again. I've since moved home again and consiter myself lucky that I haven't run into her... because if I do, I've decided to lie, play dumb and say I don't recognise her. She isn't "evil" and would likely be friendly and open to talking again.
I've decided I'll tell her that she's mistaken me for someone else and wish her the best with that memory and legacy.