Serena
<font color=navy>Not afraid of canned biscuits<br>
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Today the emotion of choice seems to be anger.
Yesterday I was almost happy realizing that he still loves me. Maybe someday he'll get some sense knocked into his head and he'll realize what he's throwing away and come home.
Today, I wonder why I care. If this is how he treats someone that he supposedly loves and has spent the last 20 years with and has loved him all of those 20 years warts and all, then why do I want to be a part of it?
I don't know. And in the mean time he's cheating on me.
But dangumit, I have spent 20 years with this fool, and I'll be darned if that twit takes him from me now. And he is going to get his act together and straighten up and be the man I know he is. The man I remember, the man I nominated for husband of the year on Oprah.
I've got to go, but sheesh, the rollercoaster of my emotions are pretty tiring.
Jason
you are a sweety.
Yesterday I was almost happy realizing that he still loves me. Maybe someday he'll get some sense knocked into his head and he'll realize what he's throwing away and come home.
Today, I wonder why I care. If this is how he treats someone that he supposedly loves and has spent the last 20 years with and has loved him all of those 20 years warts and all, then why do I want to be a part of it?
I don't know. And in the mean time he's cheating on me.
But dangumit, I have spent 20 years with this fool, and I'll be darned if that twit takes him from me now. And he is going to get his act together and straighten up and be the man I know he is. The man I remember, the man I nominated for husband of the year on Oprah.
I've got to go, but sheesh, the rollercoaster of my emotions are pretty tiring.
Jason
you are a sweety.
