A year ago, I was being pursued hotly by a Bad Man. What made him bad? Well, to begin with, I was married. My marriage was going to hell in a handbasket, and this guy saw an opportunity. He gave me all of the attention I didn't get from my husband, and more. He was as charming as the Devil. Maybe he was the Devil.
Anyway, long story short, I told my husband I was divorcing him (which would have happened with or without Bad Man), and rebounded right into Bad Man's bed, where I promptly got badly burned. Guess he was the Devil. He dumped me in a hot second. Guess I deserved it, but I got completely mental over it, and ended up on LF, looking for help.
I haven't had any contact with him since before Christmas. It took a lot of work to get myself to the point where I didn't think about him every day, didn't obsess about his twisted motivations for doing what he did (why work so hard just to get laid? He could get laid any night of the week by any number of bimbos ten years younger than me with minimal effort), didn't think it was him every time my phone rang.
I just saw his name on a website announcing his new job. The website had nothing to do with him (until now) so I wasn't asking for it.
I feel like someone just kicked me in the stomach. How can this hurt soooo much after such a long time? Is it just because I didn't get what I wanted? Maybe Zarathu's right and I'm just a spoiled brat.
I feel like crap.