I let it happen again, as usual....I knew this was gonna happen. First of all, happy rapture day...
Second of all, when ever he goes home it's like I am not important. I get lied to, deceived, and then forgotten. No one will go to Cirque De Soleil with me...Even though he promised that he'd come down...that he'd be better than last year... The he would see me before the month is up. He says he talks to me, but I don't call texting every four- six hours talking. Sorry, if I'm a little high maintenance, but when you promise something I am one of those who you should keep a promise too... I always do, and I expect the same respect. I understand