Alone
December 11th 2004 / 1 minute to read
Matt left me. Left his son. I am still in shock. I came home after going to buy diapers and deposit my paycheck after work to find the door unlocked. My keys on the bed. All of his belongings gone. No note. Nothing. Goddess help me, I don’t know what to do.
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i’m sorry sarah. you and i talked last night. and i know you were still trying to process everything. i hope you were able to get some amount of sleep. i’ll call you later today.
Oh no. I’m so sorry to hear that. *big hugs* You are a woman and strong. You will survive through this. That’s so friggin rude of him to not have the decency to leave you a damn note.
Oh honey!! I am so sorry to hear that. But you are probably the strongest person I have met and I know you will make it through this…even if it is hard. I have to agree with Maggie, Men just suck sometimes!
Oh my! That is the most horrifying. I could not even imagine the feelings you must be feeling. I am off to read some more…