tommysgirl
Willing to eat this for Babalu
- Joined
- Mar 11, 2008
- Messages
- 22,230
- Reaction score
- 2,070
- Points
- 113
Try this one on for size.
The girl I was engaged to was US Army. We met a few years before when I was working in Nebraska. We got engaged a few years later when she was deployed to Iraq and paid me a visit on the island. Well, turns out that the following 2 years while we were engaged, she was getting it on with some army buddy even AFTER she got back stateside. And here I was, ready to sacrifice my life here on the island to move to Baltimore to be with her(and cue jaric ).
You know, I really don't ask for much in life. A roof over my head, food on the table, a career I like, a car reliable enough to get me to where I need to go and someone for whom to share life's different experiences with. And while I have 4 of those things, that 5th one is like God's little continuous joke on me. It seems that everyone around me gets calls on their cell phones and text messages from their girls. Meanwhile, here I am watching TV with my cat.
Why I haven't purchased a .357 with 1 bullet is beyond me...
My mother died on Christmas Eve (which is also my birthday). I had the worst flu of my life that year but wanted to be at the hospital when she went (we knew she was going to pass). My 2 sons were babies at the time and my ex-husband refused to miss his office party so I could do something as silly as be there when my mother died. He came home an hour after she died, drunk and saying that I couldn't be upset now, I had kids to take care of.
Christmas Day I had to go to the funeral home and make her arrangements and all he did was bitch about Christmas dinner being later than usual. And that was one of his better days.