Anyway, I comepletely cut all ties with her. For years..
Until she had an abortion years later and I was the first person she called for comfort.
I found myself immediately emphathising and leaning in.
But when I was next to her, I was then questioning myself why the fuck was I there again?
She never apologise. She never care, she just wanted to milk me for what I can give.
So I went home, and realised I need to be more aware of this and promise myself not to put myself in the situation again.
So we stopped contacting for another few years.
Last year, she invited me to her wedding.. and I finally mustered the courage to bring up everything. I had kept quiet for years.
I told her to “FUCK OFF. I don’t wish you well.. your husband is ugly as fuck. I know you settled because you want his money. Good luck having ugly babies.”
Until she had an abortion years later and I was the first person she called for comfort.
I found myself immediately emphathising and leaning in.
But when I was next to her, I was then questioning myself why the fuck was I there again?
She never apologise. She never care, she just wanted to milk me for what I can give.
So I went home, and realised I need to be more aware of this and promise myself not to put myself in the situation again.
So we stopped contacting for another few years.
Last year, she invited me to her wedding.. and I finally mustered the courage to bring up everything. I had kept quiet for years.
I told her to “FUCK OFF. I don’t wish you well.. your husband is ugly as fuck. I know you settled because you want his money. Good luck having ugly babies.”