Steps for getting out of a rut:
1. Shave neckbeard.
2. Take a shower.
My hygiene is well taken care of. If you knew me personally, you wouldn't have said that to me ; ;
Just to mention. I'm a normal guy that faces normal life challenges. These things happen to all kinds of people. Rich Celeb or poor street rat, no matter what level of status we are it can happen.
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She has become quite the slut which is devastating me more than anything.
I've read online how a Woman was widowed from her husbands death, then she started seeing someone who ended up leaving her. She says how she felt "less pain" when her beloved husband died, as opposed to being left for someone else.
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I live in Toronto which is rated the hardest place on the planet to pick up women. Granted such enviroment causes even us average joe's to evolve into studs ^^ Still that is only in the eyes of outsiders, Toronto men find women outside of the province easy going. Comedians speak the truth when they joke about approaching women in Toronto which makes them damn funny, those jokes are probably exclusively funny to people who know about approaching women in Toronto.
I've known her 11 years ago, we dated back then, over an argument we stoped talking for a long time, and lived our lives, i was with another woman for 6 years in between. Still i had many toughts of this woman i use to date.
My 6 year relationship was cracking, and during the end days of it, ExGF called my mothers house looking for me.... My Mother told me about it but i never told my GF about it cause she would have freaked out ... So my mother tells my GF that my ex called and all of a sudden..... My GFs friends are taking a tone with me, her family especially her grandmother are turning colder and colder. My GF asked me why didin't i tell her. I said it was not a good idea, look what's happening now.
Life changed moved out whatever. I'm glad. Freedom.
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A year later i get in touch with this girl again. (The one i knew 11 years ago) We were reunited in a way. We were on the phone and all she can talk about was the late teen version of me trying to score with her, even after she tells me she met someone. (I'm seeing why i'm deserving this in a way. But i wanted her back just the same). Her relationship with the other guy came to an end. he treated her like shit and they would fight often.
She comes to my place and we drink and party and ended up seeing one another once more. It was what i wanted for so long.
She cheats
Which is ironic for me because in my last relationship i was always under the looking glass about cheating and eventually falsely accused of this. (Which is ok cause i'm happier out of that relationship)
Last summer i was working on too many thing to spend too much time away from it all. She tells me she's going on a camping trip. She loves camping and it's difficult for her to refuse an oppertunity to do so.
So i say:
Me>> okay, who are you going whith ?...
Her>> My friends ...
Her>> It's going to be great, gonna go conoeing and gonna tan nakid by the lake etc...
Me>> ...
Her>> Don't worry
Me>> Who are you're friends that will be attending ?
Her>> Carlos and Christian
[Christian = ex BF]
Me: I'm not too happy to hear you're going camping with those guys
Her>> We are all just friends now, nothing will happen
Me thinking trust is a valuable part of a relationship in order for it to work out. And how at this point telling her no can destroy what we have, i say with a plastic smile
Me: Okay have a good time.
Her trip lasted 2 days longer than it was supose to, i was pretty mad, When she returns she calls me. First thing i ask.
Me>> So did anything happen ?
Her>> ....
Her>> You.... asked.... so sudden.
Me>> Well what do you exspect ? You go to a great forest with 2 Man and i can't even talk to you. What happened while you were out there skinny dipping ?
Her>> .....I..............................................
Few days pass... she calls me up late one night.... "Anthony please come and see me please !!!"... Like she was begging for her life. I should have stayed home to let her suffer, but instead i went down. She was crying the whole night through, telling me how terrible she is, and that she is sorry.
So i find it in my heart to let it slide. As i've read alot about cheating in relationships it happens all the time and people forgive and not do it again.
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Many monthes later, being unperfect as any. I show up late for this tango class we were schedualed to go to. (The kind of shit i did just for her). She was angry, and also very exausted from a double shift she just finished. So i let her know how sorry i am, and i really was, she said she's going to go home and sleep. I said ok, call me when you get home.
I get home... 10 minutes later my phone rings. It was her, And with a confident blush in her voice she says
"Ok" And i can hear 2MAN !! in the background like it was party time. the again she says the same thing in the same voice, except it was like "
Ok ?"...
Me >> Where are you ?
Her>> I'm at a friends house
Me>> Who is you're friend ?
Her>> Carlos
Me>> Carlos eh.. Isn't that Christians friend ?
Her>> Well he's my friend too .... sorta...
Me>> I hear "pure" dudes in the background there. I'm guessing Christian is there too.
Her>> Yes
Me>> I thought you were exausted and wanted to sleep.
Her>> Well Carlos invited me over to smoke a joint, and it was on the way to my house so...
Me>> Okay whatever, call me later....
Her>> Ok bye
Within 30 seconds i call her back cause i wasn't having it this time
Her phone rings no answer. Answering machine come on.
call again right after, phone rings once, answering machine.
So she screened my call and directed me to her answering machine. I seen her screen her friends and family before.
I call her the next day around noon and she is half asleep. All i asked was when did she get home, and she started freaking out
Her >> "Who the fuck are you ? Why can't i have any friends ?"
So this relationship as come to an end. There were more good memories than bad ones. We spoke yesterday after all this time and she tells me she went to Mexico alone, to see her girlfriend who moved there, Had knee surgery, moved back in with her mother, and is back with Christian.
My suffering has been off and on over the span of 5 monthes now. Past 2 weeks it's been hitting me hard. I managed to stay cool after our conversation. Maybe all i wanted was better closure than to be cursed off for no reason lol. Or Maybe our last conversation as pleasant as it was, will strike me down any minute now, or in the future. So far my emotions has been stable since we spoke. It's still haunting me though.
None of these bad experiences i had with her shapes me up for my next relationship. Still i will move foward, and this time i will make sure i'm not getting involved with a filthy vagina. Which is damn difficult in this "Sex and the City, whore, slut, rare marrage materal world" we live in.