Oct 13, 2007 01:06
Why do people hold on to a lie that they have already confessed to? What does she think she's going to prove, going on about how afraid of him she was, how she hopes he understands? Gads, little girl! He was nothing to you but a toy you liked to play with, and then put on a shelf when you got tired of! Oh, and you did NOT like to share your toys, did you? You'd suddenly get very posessive if it looked like anyone would infringe on your play-time with your toy.
Got news for you. He is not a toy! He is a warm and loving man, devoted husband, doting father. He is my strength and my sanity when it feels I have none left. He takes care of me, and he is not afraid to let me take care of him. He has proven, in the last year, how honest and faithful and loving he can be.
In short, he was everything you wanted, though maybe in not such a pretty package as you envisioned. And you threw it away. You finally put your poor toy through so much, he broke. And I picked up the pieces and glued them back together with the honest love, warmth, and devotion you could never give him.
Your loss.
My gain.
So sad.
Get over it.
You do not deserve to type his name!
p.s. He read the blog, and he does understand. I would forward his response but....how do you type an extended middle finger?