So here's a bit of my story. I'll try to be brief.
After 10 long years of being single, I finally met the man of my dreams (or re-met him, I should say). He was someone I knew from my hometown and growing up. His family moved away while we were still in elementary school. My sister was his classmate back then and was always curious to know what happened. So we did what any person would do...we searched for him on Facebook. To make a long story even longer, we found him...and thus began our story.
We got serious quickly...he set the pace for the relationship. I was fine with it. I had plans to relocate to be close to him and we were talking dates for a wedding. Almost four months later, I am a mess on the carpet in a puddle of tears. Unexpected dumpage (well, kinda)...he had acted strange for about a week and a half, so I can't say completely unexpected.
So here I am...left with a LOT of unanswered questions, but trying to move on all the same. Here are the stories of this life, now that I have a new perspective. You may not like it (I am a Christian, so that will color a lot of what I say on here), but this is what it is...and such is life.
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