Today I am thankful that I am no longer in any type of relationship with a member of the opposite sex.
I don't know if I want to write about what happened. It's a continuation of the anarchism philosophy that I don't understand.
I'm too dumb to understand.
I'm smart enough to be single.
'Tis better to be alone and lonely than to be in a relationship and lonely.
I was beginning to realize that Steve and I had nothing in common. That was before the insults came.
The break-up had to happen.
The break-up had to happen.
Life is good.
It really is.
And, I no longer have to hear my ex-husband predict that Steve's mother was going to bad-mouth me and his sister was going to stalk me. The projection kept me rolling on the floor in laughter.
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Now, I have two tickets to a Pagan festival that I cannot use.
Maybe the bass player will take my Pagan Festival tickets and find the love of his life. Beltane is a holiday for lovers.
I don't want to go. I want to be alone. It would be the perfect place for him to find his lady love.
I don't want to go. I want to be alone. It would be the perfect place for him to find his lady love.
Things will work out.
They always do.
Love,
S.