Tender: ok well its me again.
i had a couple of folks PM me about my comment regarding the ex thing. so even though it sort of isnt relative to this post,,, i guess ill put a little piece of my story here...
stop reading now if your not into rehashment lol
once upon a time i was 17.
slept with the boyfriend i had had for 3 years.
several weeks later he still hadnt called me. ??? not *that* unusual, but i guess i just decided that was enough...
had a 3 wk fling with a guy who got back together with his wife...you can figure that one out...
well by then i didnt care if i lived or died, let alone who i was in bed with... :'(
i figured i lost 3 yrs on the last guy, might as well jump fast with the next one, and save myself some time. if he keeps me great, if not oh well... pretty logical thinking when you are 17 and heartbroken...
so after the 3 wk ordeal, i decided well maybe men just werent for me... forget all of them... :-/
at that point i swore the only way id end up with one is if he threw himself on me and begged lol.
so l-o-n-g story short about a month later i met sweetboy. he threw himself on me
asked me to marry him the first night we went out. id only seen him once for 10 min, ya know?!
at this point the ex calls.
he called me several times durring my engagement, but we never talked about what happened.
a week before the wedding, he called me, drunk, begged me not to get married. :'( right like i can just call off a wedding or something. besides that, he still didnt offer any excuse, even a poor one, as to why he waited 3 whole months to call me afterwards.
and then i cried myself to sleep... one week before. i really had no business getting married, like that...
fast forward 8 yrs.
a cousin of mine calls and says she ran across him in a chat room. thats very strange, small world i guess.
i told her she could give him my email.
well he said he wanted to apologize for some things.
and that the stupidest thing he ever did was NOT ask me to marry him. and that he had slept with several girls before me, but no one he loved. after wards, he just freaked out i guess. said he was too embarassed to call me. and thought id be mad at him or something.
by the time he got the nerve to call me again, he found out i was engaged. :'(
he married the next girl that came along.
sort of took up drinking, and carried my pic in his wallet for like 3 yrs.
finally one day he thought to himself he couldnt keep living like that. so i got demoted to a shoebox, he quit drinking, and divorced the rebound girl.
well after we talked through some stuff over several days, all in all it was just a crappy time for me, and hubby was sort of clueless.
our marriage has never been good.
i always knew it was because of all this past junk... but gee how is that SB's fault?? :-/
so i had a nervous breakdown, literally.
and thats is when SB is like WHAT is the DEAL!?
so i told him all of it.
i think that we have never really gotten along because i have never allowed myself to love him.
i just got hurt too bad, and not letting that happen again.
so thats what happened with the ex thing.
gee there are still days i look at my life as a whole and think 'i messed up everything'.
i am not the me i thought i was.
i feel like i am living someone elses life.
like i am trapped.
i love sweetboy.
he is a good man.
but well, i dunno, i guess i just cant explain it ... :-/
so i struggle with how i stupidly messed up everything....
and im sure SB struggles with some of it as well...
its just there, ya know?
ok now back to our regular scheduled topic...
sorry to interupt....