Maybe, maybe not. I was driving out to my parents' house on my dad's birthday, and there's this one stretch of the highway where the speed limit goes from 65 to 55 to 45 all in the space of 200 ft and on the downward slope of a hill, and you aren't even close to any town where this happens. We call it "the speed trap".
Well, there I was rolling down the road so happy and stupid that I was singing the "Sesame Street" theme song, when it suddenly occured to me, "Oh gosh! Am I to the speed trap, yet?". Too late. Got nabbed. Karma?
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She played an f'ing game with me to get me to tell her I talked about our R with a friend.
She can't make you do anything you don't want to do. Let go of your fear and anxiety. You are so enmeshed that you are letting somebody control you, and that's not healthy for you or her, and I can guarantee that she doesn't want to feel like she can and has to control you.
Like Puppy said, all you need to say is, "I have decided not to lie to cover up your affair". End of story. You have decided.
M-47,W-40,No kids D-filed 5/27/2010 Piecing - 10/21/2010 -=Soon to be banned=-
