More than 2 years already…
I still think about you
I still miss you…or who I thought you were
I still think about how happy I was with you
I still remember our 5 Christmas together…the first and last were the most special of my life
I still remember our interminable conversations
I still remember how we used to watch sports together
I still remember our baseball Sundays…How you loved me to go watch you play and root for you
I still remember our sweet home
I still remember how you made fun of me because I laughed at every single stupid thing you said
I still remember our adventures, road trips, hikes…
I still remember our long weekends spent camping next to the river…oh how we enjoyed the driving
I still remember how at least once a week you would spend hours in the kitchen cooking for me
I still remember how we used to look at other couples not talking and we just couldn’t imagine a life like that…we would make a conversation out of anything
I still remember how we used to cuddle in our couch
I still remember that we always slept with our feet entrelazados…
I still remember how no matter how mad you were at me you always called me by my nickname
I still remember the day we decided to have a baby…you were so happy that I finally felt ready
I still remember our last road trip…a week before DDAY…how we were crying because we were so happy together, we felt so blessed
I still remember our last Christmas together when we traveled to visit my family and I introduced you for the first time to them…how they accepted you with love because of me. They treated you as family and that made you feel so special
10 days after that it was over…
And when I think about that day
I still remember the horrible pain I felt that day when I found those text messages
I still remember how for three months I would cry my eyes every single day
I still remember all the stupid excuses you made…always being a coward and blaming others for your mistakes
I still remember how you swear to my face for your mother’s life that it wasn’t true…that day you lost me
I still remember how when I used to suspect something you would call me crazy and you would make me feel guilty and sooo small for being insecure.
I still remember my pain and anger when I found out who was the OW…REALLY??? WTF were you thinking? A married woman…15 years older than me, with 4 kids and a grandkid? Who would say hi to me every single morning? Who would pretend was my friend, and you were fucking her for YEARS!!??? Do you have a fucking idea how humiliating that is?? Do you have a fucking idea how I felt???!!! How in the world did you expect me to forgive you after that?? HOW STUPID DID YOU THINK I WAS???!!!
I hate that still think about you!! You do not deserve anymore of my time but here I am after two years going thru the rollercoaster of emotions once again…I hate you for that. I hate that I gave you my heart and all my love and you are just a pathetic sociopath. I hate you for wasting my time, my energy and my love.
AND NO I do not wish you the best. Not today, not for now…I refuse to be the “greatest person” today, TODAY In fact I wish you what you deserve: a sad and pathetic life wherever you are.