Well in prep for Match day tomorrow, I went out with my class and got a wee bit drunk. It was fun. Apparently my sob story is going around the class and I got a lot of sympathy from friends and strangers alike.
I just feel like it's over at this point. I love him. I want him to come home. But for whatever his reasons, that's not what he's doing.
I did have a friends' brother flirting with me heavily all evening. Very nice to have someone tell me I'm pretty awesome. Since I don't feel all that awesome lately.
I guess the one positive is I don't feel shame about this. He f*cked up. It's not a reflection of me. But damn if I don't want to not go to bed alone tonight...
M:26 H:32 T:8yrs ILYBNILWY/ "I'm not happy": 2/6/16 D-Day-discovered PA/EA: 2/10/16 Separated: 2/14/16 He's living with OW I moved to different state: 06/16 Currently: Trying to move forward