Dear You*,
Just get over it already. You really do deserve better. Maybe she was the light in your life at some point. Maybe she was the light in your life for a long time. But 15 years from now, when I'm in the front row at your wedding, watching you happily marry someone that's not her, you're not going to still be sulking. You'll be happy. You'll have found something else to live for. Something that isn't her!
At the very least, you could try to work with me here. Instead of complaining all the time that all you want to do is just die, you could ATTEMPT to let some positivity into your world. I would understand if you wanted to take a few weeks to cry about this. But you already have. I've given you time. And now the time has come to pick up the pieces of your broken heart, and stand on your own. Without her. Just give me the chance to fix you.
Please?
*You don't know who "You" is. Deal with it. You is not even going to see this. I just wanted to say something.
And now that that's over...I made soup tonight! I'm not going to publish it as a Misadventures post, because 1) I used canned broth, 2) my mother made the noodles, and 3) it didn't involve any skill.
But despite not adding it to my cooking repertoire, it was still rather delightful. There's nothing like hot soup on a rainy fall night.
Feels like home, doesn't it? :)
I hope he does get over that girl, Mary. Being screwed over is not a good feeling and he should be working his way OUT, not further in. All the best!
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