Im going to visit the boy from Ireland, I don’t know if I’ve told you about him. i think i have. Remember that went it comes to sensible ideas, i don’t have them… end of story. Im going next thursday, and I’m looking forward to it… or am i?
I got a mortgage today…. off my ex-boyfriend who I used to live with. Continue reading
I hate being a ranty type of person but i guess its the best way that I can be real. These are my thoughts as I experience them, these are my feelings as i feel them. I may not be the most eloquent of writers but at least I am honest about my feelings, well as honest as I can be without giving too much away.
There is a moment when being the other woman, the mistress, the bit on the side or whatever you want to call, is truly heartbreaking. That is the moment you get a phonecall from the wife… Continue reading
Given everything I’ve been through recently you would think that going on a date would be the last thing on my mind but in all honesty it was a much needed distraction. I met him on-line…. please don’t judge. He was older than me, Irish and works in the forces. It’s hard to put into words the nerves I felt…. I just wish it had gone as well as I had hoped. God this dating thing is hard haha Continue reading
“Do you know anyone in the police?” Thats what Carl shouted at me today. It was one of those moments that stops you in the tracks from a mixture of curiosity and fear.
“You what now?” I think was my response through the look of what have you been smoking. Continue reading