One year on

My Facebook memories kindly reminded me today that one year ago I was dumped via text message by a man I’d been seeing for eight months. A man I practically lived with.

Facebook can fuck off.

Tonight I tried to get the man I’m seeing to in some way say some small thing to make me feel like he wanted me. I got words to the effect that’s it hard because we live 30km apart and his work keeps him busy.

Tonight I feel less than desirable. Less than wanted. I’ve gained no ground in a year and that’s all kinds of shit.

Happy Friyay motherfucker.

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  1. It’s strange, I related to this entry from you but in a way that made me slightly angry. 30km is no distance at all and putting work before life and love is just gonna leave ya sad and lonely. I have never put work before personal life (not that I have much of one these days)
    It is never too much for a real man to show his feelings for his woman or for that matter express his feeling toward her. I guess some guys never know when they are onto a good thing.
    For me Love is everything, take away money and love will make you feel rich, take away work and love can keep you busy, it’s time for real men to teach these other guys that good women come into your life very rarely and when ya get one let her know she is the only person in the world that matters.
    Hey and as for Facebook, I have the same feelings as you.
    Have a god Friday
    J x

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