Fake.

You’re fake. You watched my marriage crumble and disguised yourself as a confidant, a friend, someone who could be trusted - to the BOTH of us. You were none of the sort. You played a key part in ruining my life, permanently. You wanted my life so badly that you would do any and everything to get it. Lying to me about what you would never do and then proceeding to do it. I opened up to you about the things he did to me cause I thought you were a girls girl, a cool person, an older wise lady that could provide some sound advice. You took it and used it as ammunition to shoot bullets at my back when I wasn’t looking.

You are a DEMON. And I hope life has humbled you enough to exorcise it from you, for the sake of your kids. They don’t need mommy bringing random men in and out of the house while she is spreading her legs just to add another sibling to the bunch, another sibling who won’t have a dad around cause mommy can’t make good decisions or use condoms.

How am I older than you and more mature? 😳 what a strange world we live in. Your ex husband did the same, if not WORSE to you and you still wanted my man…who did the same exact thing to me? That was attractive to you? Or you thought he had magically changed overnight? You thought him abandoning his family was not a red flag that he’d do the same to you? Oh gosh, you’re as stupid as they come.

You aren’t my problem anymore and I hope I never lay eyes on you again cause if I do, it’s war. I promise you that much.