I've already talked to her about my feeling on this subject.
I never asked her why she did it, I really don't care. It makes no difference
to me. If your unhappy get out before you start something new. If not put up
and act right. Be true to yourself and your lover. There is peace and comfort
when your conscience is clear and your true to yourself and those around you. It's
not like me to nag, bitch or complain more than just once. I've said all that
I'm going to say. It's none of my business but she kind of made it my business
when she brought him here. I don't like judging people or putting them in some
classification or in some little box of fuck ups or whatever you wanna call it.
I don't think I'm better than anyone else or without flaws. I just hold myself
to a higher standard than that......
Night before last I was invited to my cheater friends home
along with another girlfriend. We had dinner and a few drinks then her boyfriend
came home. He was a raging lunatic. I've never seen that side of him before.
She has told me a few stories but until you actually witness it for yourself
you don't really have a clue. He screamed, ranted and raved for what seemed
like forever. My first instinct was to get the hell out of there but I couldn't
leave her with a mad man. Who knows what he may do. I've never seen somebody so
out of control. I don't like men that beat there chest and get loud in an
attempt to make a point. I can't speak for her but that would never work for
me. In fact, that would be a one time thing and he'd be part of the past. I
would dump him so quick his head would spin. How the hell she puts up with that
crap is beyond me. I still couldn't tell you what he said and I'm an excellent
listener. I didn't hear anything he said, in one ear and out the other. All I
could think is what an ass hat!!! It
must have shown all over my face cuz he then yelled at me and I didn't say or
do anything. I stood there with that OMFG your such an idiot. I can't believe
how much of an ass you are look on my face. He had me all kinds of ruffled. I
don't do raging lunatic. If you have something to say why can't you just sit
her down and say it like a normal person. Why would you do it in front of your
friends? I don't get it. I just don't understand how one thinks that blowing up
will solve anything. You know, I'm pretty calm and cool most of the time. It
takes a lot to get me stirred up. I hate to argue, I'll discuss anything until
we can come to some kind of mutual understanding that both can live with. I
like some kind of resolve though. Even if we agree to disagree. I'm ok with
that but I'm not sure what happened over there. All logic went right out the
window. After listening to him rant over I'm not even sure what for far to long
I had enough. He slammed his fist down on the counter and yelled, "That is
it". I have a sharp tongue and I'd been biting it for long enough. He got
to see a part of me he's never seen before. The bitch goddess once again reared
her head and said, "Your right, that is it"! "Enough! you sit
down and shut your mouth. I've heard all I'm gonna hear for one night." He
got the riot act like I suppose nobody's giving him before. It probably wasn't
my place but damn, how much more can one take. I had more than what I could
handle and was DONE. I don't blow very often but when I do it's usually a crowd
stopper. No one said a damn word after that. It was nice and quiet, you could
hear a pin drop. I'm not a yeller, I'm very good at making a strong impact and
making my point.
I wish I hadn't been there to witness his blow up. I don't see him in the same light as I did. I don't know if I'll ever look at him the same way again. I don't know how she can lay next to someone who says such hurtful things. I couldn't do it........
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