Originally Posted by QuestioningMono
It is over. I've moved to the 2nd bedroom.. everything except my clothes from the closet and dresser are gone. He even brought a pair of my flipflops that had slid under the dresser in... just in spite.
He does "not" care, at all about how I am feeling. He is living by his "other head" and can't see what he's had right in front of his face.
I am here -- she is long distance.
I give him "everything" except asking what he wants to do when online. FFS!!
What the hell... i am just a friggen body... well.. he can have her... I'm done. he has made his choice.. let him choke on it
Stay strong my friend....ummm FFS?