
Men. I have come to the conclusion, in my own flash of brilliance, that men are a lot like a bacteria. Well, mine anyway. You come in contact with them just once and BAM!! You have athletes foot!! Can't get rid of it. Nope. Can't get rid of them. Nope. Even when it is so blatantly obvious that yeah, we love each other but eventually one of us is going to strangle the other one.
Oh male pride. Why can't you guys just shake hands and move on? Take care of the offspring, if there are any and be at peace with life? Why does it have to always be If I Can't Have You, No One Can? Carpe Diem! Keep On Truckin'!! Don't Let The Door Hitcha Where The Good Lord Splitcha!! Hit The Road Jack!!
I could go on and on.
I guess it is just meant to be hard. Life, relationships, being a girl. I will be labeled the bitch when I part ways. Thank you. It was nice. Love you but I can't stand to look at your face or be around your negative attitude anymore. Please let me just walk away before I hurt you or myself. On that note, before you hurt me anymore. We both did wrong and we both did right but my heart truly isn't in it the way you want it to be. I love you because you have been a decent dad and a good provider. I didn't mean to use you and you will be rewarded but I just can't anymore. Just can't.
So yeah. That is where I am right now. What can you do though? Find a place of peace within yourself and you will be ok with things until they can be changed....... chanced.