, but alas, being recently… let go, I’m much more at home with the “dumped on my ass” crowd. And, since misery loves company, Ms. Right and I had been friends for many years and unofficially together for about 18 months, living in the same city, and generally having a grand ole time. Meanwhile, back home, my father had been struggling with leukemia and things weren’t looking as hopeful as we previously thought. I decided to move home to be closer to him until we had a better prognosis, leaving steady employment and Ms. Right behind. Over the course of the next several months, we flew back and forth for visits, talked everyday, and were actually making a pretty good go at long distance romance… until the 5th month when the name “Katie” seems to finds its way into all our conversations. Yikes!
Now, I try to give the benefit of the doubt… Ms.Right is a teacher and Katie is a senior in high school whom she has taken under her wing, nothing amiss there, right?
Ugh. I do my best at playing dumb, which doesn’t work, so I finally ask, “So what’s the deal with Katie?” Ms.Right lays on the guilt trip for my implications and I kindly withdraw the question, knowing all along that Ms.Right has in fact moved on. We go another month, me wishing I was wrong, Ms.Right leading me to believe that she hasn’t called as much due to end of the year school stuff. Our parents live in the same state and Ms.Right comes home for a summer visit when school ends, only this time I seem to be the annoying preview instead of the main feature of the visit. She manages to “drop by” on her way to somewhere else and we see each other for 2 hours… a "no touching, can’t get out of here fast enough" visit, but still no confession.
The ultimate confrontation takes place 2 days later at 1am via, get this, Yahoo Instant Messenger!! Eek! Not only does Ms.Right not have the guts to tell me in person, she can’t even muster the courage to do it over the phone! All the same, my suspicions are confirmed… I’m unemployed, my father is seriously ill and Ms.Right has left me for an 18-year-old, just graduated former student, who bares more than a striking resemblance to me and they have enjoyed 3 weeks of lustful bliss prior to the IM confession. Cough. Sputter. Ugh.
Dumped via IM for the younger model… ohh, the humanity!
There you have it! So humor me and bring on the misery!!
Well she ended up getting pregnant, slept with a different guy when she was drunk one nite and of course being catholic wouldnt consider the alternatives..She had a baby boy in May...She is 21 years old...