I know. Slap my hand for snooping. It's her fault for using my computer when I still have the eblaster software on it. She might as well just tell me her passwords if she's going to do that.
The thing is that this person wasn't anyone that I was friends with or would ever have talked to. She could have told her whatever she pleased and it would never have got back to me. Actually her friends reply was a zing to me. She said "I understand why you had to divorce your first husband and Wes". It made me mad because she only had my XWs side of it. But obviously she is her friend and felt the need to provide comfort.
Ya know, I never looked at it the way you did...."like she survived the D process as if it wasn't s/t nasty that she herself put into play and made happen."
Well back to work (in case you couldn't tell by my number of posts, it is an extremely light day).
In the end, it's not the years in your life that count. It's the life in your years. Abraham Lincoln
It is hard to fail, but it is worse never to have tried to succeed. Theodore Roosevelt
