
Now that my life is just a huge mess, I am going to try to use this blog to help me...
So starting simple, my husband of a few years (with whom I have been since 1997) is leaving in 10 days to start a new job 5000miles away...(difficult to make it further I guess). I am not following this time, since our relationship is a mess anyway, and am going to become a single mom...lovely...here I am, a pathetic loser abandoned by the father of her child...great...
so I smoked 2 cigarettes, like this is going to help...of course it's not, and I am very sad. It is so difficult to let go the man of your dreams, the handsome Clooney like hero, so proud and sexy. Part of it is my fault and I feel a little guilty, and stupid. But part of is not and it is probably a good lesson for me on how I pick men, and how I stay like a mussel when the warning signs show up...
Coping, getting organized, being happy without him, my best friend of so many years, seems like a big challenge right now.
I don't feel like doing the things I used to love, like cooking or even seeing friends...I don't really know what to do...except smoking...
pffff
So starting simple, my husband of a few years (with whom I have been since 1997) is leaving in 10 days to start a new job 5000miles away...(difficult to make it further I guess). I am not following this time, since our relationship is a mess anyway, and am going to become a single mom...lovely...here I am, a pathetic loser abandoned by the father of her child...great...
so I smoked 2 cigarettes, like this is going to help...of course it's not, and I am very sad. It is so difficult to let go the man of your dreams, the handsome Clooney like hero, so proud and sexy. Part of it is my fault and I feel a little guilty, and stupid. But part of is not and it is probably a good lesson for me on how I pick men, and how I stay like a mussel when the warning signs show up...
Coping, getting organized, being happy without him, my best friend of so many years, seems like a big challenge right now.
I don't feel like doing the things I used to love, like cooking or even seeing friends...I don't really know what to do...except smoking...
pffff
3 commentaires:
Je croyais que tu n'étais plus sûre de l'aimer...
Je suis désolé pour toi. Bon courage et bonne chance.
oui je n'etais plus sure, mais les fetes sans lui ont ete vraiment tristes...
et enchantee de te relire...
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