To the ‘other woman’ aka gas station girl

You came back after 13 years.

You found him more mature, well aged and financially successful. That was because together we worked damn hard for 11 years together. I was there when he was broke, helped him work his way up. I was there through all the sad times, and hard times. We built a little family and shared each other’s lives.

Then YOU decide you’re lonely and want him back, right before we are going to walk down the aisle?

You took away my normal. You took away my stability, my warm hugs, my shoulder to sleep on, my comfort in him. You took away my happy morning texts, good night calls, my puppy’s papa. You took away my hope for the day.

You took away my engagement, my status, my pride in him. My Saturday night shows, laughter, smiles, my weekends at the cabin, my fancy dinners, my cards, and flowers. You took away my partner in bed love and life. You took the future and our plans.

I can only pray you fail.