around the time i went into rehab earlier in my life i started dating a girl name Crystal. I liked Crystal, i really did. she was not super hot.. she's cute, but she is a horse girl,s he's funny, she is very down to earth, and she loves to have sex. she likes to have a good time also.
She even stood by me while i was in rehab. no questions asked. she liked me too. even worse, she didn't even know i had a drug problem utnil i went into rehab; very few people did. lol imagine that phone call.
anyway, we started dating around the first of april. We go strong through the summer, Thanksgiving comes up. Her mom lives is Southeast Louisiana not far from BR, she wanted me to go meet her momma. she's a bad momma's girl.
I can't remember exactly what came up, but something came up that prevented me from going down there with her to see her momma with her, and Crystal is a Type A diabetic. She ate too much bad **** and had to be taken to the hosptial where she had to stay for like 6 days. she was in really bad shape. I eventualy went down there to be with / see her.
I knew when i got down there **** had hit the fan. she just had this attitude. i thought well **** if i almost died i'd be pretty pissed too lol so I cut her some slack. she gets out, she comes back home, and she lets me have it; apparantly, me not going to louisiana is the reason she ate too much and got sick, so she didn't want to date me anymore.
at first, i was actually pretty hurt and i tried to reason with her. then after a few days i said you know what.. i'm not in the wrong here. I mean it sucks you got sick, but this **** isn't my fault. you know you are a Diabetic you are older than me i'm not your damn father. I said you know, okay you want to move on, you can do so. I let her go.
I wasn't mad at her, i mean, she seriously almost died, and i have never been that close to death, lord knows how i would come out of it acting and who i would be mad at, so I wasn't mad at her, but.. i had moved on but we still talked from time to time.
she realized the error of her ways rather quickly, about a month and i knew her well enough, she knows how to flirt with me and act cute, i know when she acts like that she wants something, i.e me. she kn ows how much into into hores racing and whens he started just coming over to watch **** with me for no reason i knew what the deal was.
i told her crystal, you really aren't a bad girl. and i'm not mad at you, but what happened happened i'm done. by now i had plates and ****, that **** was a distant memory.
the more this went on the more she realized, i wasn't playing. she tired just about everything.
i say that to say that even to this ****ing day, she still wants to date me. she moved to kentucky and she's works at a breeding farm. when i bought a mare and a yearling from an owner in PA and had it shipped to kentucky guess who i called lol and got a kick ass day rate that no other farm could remotly come close to touching. she manages all the borading of the mares, lol they can't possibly be making any money on me. at least from that aspect. i'm breeding the mare this breeding season, i got her to call in a favor with another farm so i can bred the mare to a stallion i really really like, that wasn't available beucase he was over booked, that she got to be made available and not only that, i got a discounted rate.
all beucase she still in her eyes thinks she can make it up to me. she wont' come out and say it but the older the gets.. she was 24 when we broke up she's 30 about to be 31 in 2 months. the more she realizes just how bad she ****ed up. the more i use that to my advantage,.
and i don't even really feel bad about it. the game is the game. you use whatever advantages you can.
plus ****, you never know. what if something were to hapepn to my wife. she really wasn't a bad GF, outside of that one issue we ****ed like rabits, she is pretty and she loves horse racing, and her momma has a **** load of money.