I found out my niece (she's really H's niece) met OW this past weekend. H has no problem pushing her and this mess on everyone. She said she didn't say anything to her but OW introduced herself. My niece said my name is XXXX. She said she couldn't say anything else. I told her had to tell me if OW was prettier or nicer. She said....You are every guy's dream...skinny, blonde, blue eyes, smart, successful. Hell no, she isn't prettier than you. And I wouldn't give her the chance to prove she's nice, so I really don't know what type of person she is.
This all made me feel a little better and a little worse all at the same time. I know I shouldn't care about OW, but that's easier said than done.
I made an appointment to get my hairlighted this week. The divorce hearing is on Tuesday, and I am going to make sure I look smokin' hot, so even the judge thinks WTH my H is thinking divorcing me.
