Hello…
I know, it’s
been a while but shit happens; so let’s move on…
When you
cross the threshold of the door in a couple of weeks, I don’t want to see you
anymore. I don’t want to know anything about you I, will cut all ties with your
family, your friends, anybody remotely associated with you. When referring
about me do not use the term “my ex-husband” as it would imply that I once knew you and
we had some sort of relationship with you. I now consider you a spot on a white blanket
that must be bleached out….
No, you are
dead to me……
Although it
sounds quite a lot like our last discussion, divorce/separation isn’t what I thought
was going to be. I don’t know if my food, coffee, yogurt was spiked that night
but when I woke up in the morning I was a different man…
I was ready
to stay friend with her and not just for the sake of our kids. No, I somehow
was in a Zen state and remembered that before having kids we were friends; and
good ones I may add, so I wasn’t going to ruin that.
At this
point we seem to be at peace with each other ….
And it’s
time for summer camp…Yay!
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