Some of you know the story. Some of you don't.
Long story short, I had an affair with a 13 year older married woman with three children for a half year. It ended in the beginning of april. She worked where I worked (but quit working in May). We were both waiters. She started a new affair with a new toyboy a week after it ended between us. At this date her marriage is still going, even though her husband knows about her having an affair.
She and her new toyboy have wednesday and thursday where they date and come to the bar. After two-three hours they go off and f*ck and then they go home. Yesterday I can honestly say I felt okay with this, I thought I was over her. I came home and thought about completely other stuff when I went to sleep. But today, I can't tell why, but when my shift was over and I have to close the bar I usually drink something. Today I let some tears flow (yep pathetich as hell), I can hit my face because of this. When I got out, both their cars where still there, it was dark so they probably couldn't see my eyes, but yeah... I rode home with my bike, my ex passed me in her car, flashed her lights (but I didn't know until she passed). Shortly after the new toyboy followed.
I honestly don't know what the f*ck I'm doing. And seriously spinning plates is not an option, I am in a dark place and spinning plates would get me in a worse place.
Long story short, I had an affair with a 13 year older married woman with three children for a half year. It ended in the beginning of april. She worked where I worked (but quit working in May). We were both waiters. She started a new affair with a new toyboy a week after it ended between us. At this date her marriage is still going, even though her husband knows about her having an affair.
She and her new toyboy have wednesday and thursday where they date and come to the bar. After two-three hours they go off and f*ck and then they go home. Yesterday I can honestly say I felt okay with this, I thought I was over her. I came home and thought about completely other stuff when I went to sleep. But today, I can't tell why, but when my shift was over and I have to close the bar I usually drink something. Today I let some tears flow (yep pathetich as hell), I can hit my face because of this. When I got out, both their cars where still there, it was dark so they probably couldn't see my eyes, but yeah... I rode home with my bike, my ex passed me in her car, flashed her lights (but I didn't know until she passed). Shortly after the new toyboy followed.
I honestly don't know what the f*ck I'm doing. And seriously spinning plates is not an option, I am in a dark place and spinning plates would get me in a worse place.