My husband – my EX husband – got married last week. He stood up with his children and hers, kissed his new wife, and went on to a honeymoon in Memphis. I saw it on Facebook so it must be true…
Maybe I’ll find someone I can love too, if I stop holding on so damn tight. Maybe this was my cue to let go… I feel so utterly stuck behind my own freakish misery and I hate it.
Yet I do hope he’s happy.. I honestly do. The Good Lord knows how I feel about him – there’s no mistaking it, really – and I guess maybe it’s time..
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