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Does anyone remember a time when people didn't have to lie and cheat in matters of the heart?! I'm incredibly frustrated and disappointed in a man I went on 2 dates with this week, having meet him Halloween weekend at a bar. Upon discovering his lying and cheating, I became physically sick to my stomach and can't get rid of this tightness in my chest. I feel ill and I didn't knowingly do anything wrong. I'm disappointed. I'm upset. I'm mad. Actually I'm furious, enraged, angry. I want to smack him. But I can't and I won't. I'm too good for him.
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