Elena - Allow me to begin by pointing out the excruciating difficulty of writing the first line of any serious letter. I don’t know where this letter will find you; it’s quite possible that it won’t. But I would imagine the gist of the contents will find it’s way to you eventually, so I’ll skip over the niceties.
Read more →I officially hate you. I stayed with you for WAAAYYYY too long because of our daughter. I waited and waited for you to get your act together clinging to the desperate hope that we could be a semi-normal family. I was the best thing that ever happened to you and you threw me and your daughter away. You had
Read more →Your writing scares me because the more I read the more I fall for you. It alarms me that someone could articulate my thoughts while barely knowing I exist. I’m too old for secret, romantic daydreams about us falling in love… but that doesn’t stop me. If only you’d turn around.
Read more →I shouldn’t have married you. I’m sorry. It’s taken me 7 years to realize that I want more for myself than what you can give to me, and you deserve someone that will be yours and only yours. I’m sorry that I wasted your time.
Read more →It’s been 4 years since we broke up yet you still somehow creep into my life somehow. Every time I try to break away from you, somehow you manage to crawl up from under me then blame me when something happens, make me into the bad guy. You make me out to be this monster but I just wanted to
Read more →My friends think it’s ridiculous that I find myself gasping for air a little when I hear your name. When I see your car, when I read about your school. Sometimes I forget. But when I remember, it stings. I can’t believe how badly I lost it with you. From two weeks three years ago, and I’ve never got
Read more →Mike, I am writing this in hopes that somehow you will find it and know it’s for you. Here’s a clue if you do, the night of your fraternity alumni banquet was the night I fell in love with you. We’ve only been broken up for 2 months, but I miss you more than I could ever describe in words.
Read more →Hate. I hate so many things. The sad thing is, it used to be just the opposite. I used to love so many things. Now it’s just hate. I hate you. I hate girls. All of them. I see your lies and your let downs in everyone else. I see how much you let me down and I
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