It happens
May 31st, 2008
Sometimes shit happens. Bad shit. And as much as you’d like to explain the details to everyone, you just can’t be bothered to rehash it like that. So let’s do it like this.
I overestimated Mr. Big. It was a clear mistake and I won’t do it again. It’s time for me to start exercising the open ended nature of this arrangement and date again. That’s the salient point here. Now all I need is someone to date.
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You need to read Pioneer woman. She is going to host her version of the “Bachelor” at her ranch. Ever think about dating a cowboy?
http://thepioneerwoman.com/2008/05/heels_to_wheels_part_deux.html
Oh no, I need my beauty rest. Cousin T may be lovely but that sounds hellish. I’ll stick to the online crapshoot for now I’m afraid.
I hope you’re doing ok Jane. Maybe when you’re ready you’ll be able to share some of the details, because I’m pretty darn interested in how he messed this up so badly. *hugs*
I keep thinking I’ll try to write it out, but it’s so freaking convoluted I can’t even figure out how to start. It’s truly incomprehensible.
I HATE it when us sladies…overestimate our men…
Don’t beat yourself up about it…and thank gawd you are learning from your situation.
{{hugs}}}
we are all here…in this dating life w/ya!
Bambi
Sometimes it’s just really hard not to take it personally though, isn’t it?